i saw you in a snow-filled
photograph from a distant land
like a sudden rush of adrenalin
i felt a pang of jealousy
with the snow in your hands
as you playfully roll them
into a tight ball
i am like that snow ball
you threw it away
to make another one
you will keep on playing
until you form a perfect round
but in the end it too will be gone
you will throw it away
or let it melt in your hands
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
The emotion that you let out to express your feelings about the person appeared very real as he is just before you.Superb!