Snow flakes falling past the glass
Settling down on the dark green grass
Flake by flake its turning white
Soon all will be dazzling bright
The fire burning in the hearth
Keeps away those winter draughts
Sitting here in candle light
That snow keeps falling through the night
The winter frost has settled in
And the snow has got a crisp top skin
Crackling and crunching under foot
Leaves impressions of your boots
All is now virgin white
From all that snow that fell last night
03 12 2010
Chellaston
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem