Once again the strong wind blew in my face
And after that I started racing against the wind
Because I wanted so badly to get rid of the wind in my face
That was extremily cold and making my face sore
Because my face was getting frost bite now
And that alone is no good for me or anybody else
That is crazy like me to go out inthat extremely cold weather
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem