Snowing into my interior, flaking snow all around,
making me look like a snowman in the winter.
Coldness however, not touching me in the least.
Cozy and warm just looking at pictures in my mind,
loving the feelings they give, trotting along with
beautiful music picking me up.
Taking me along in the sleigh with Frosty the
snowman.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem