Snowflakes
one, two and three
many more float down now
for they are free.
Creating a bed
of serene white
the whole world glows
in the pure light.
(21 April,2006)
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
A MOST SERENE DEPICTION OF THE BEGININGS OF A WINTERS EVE SNOWFALL...WELL DONE, PREETS! IO! FRANK