The wind and the snow fell upon the land,
And a new story began,
A clearer picture moved beyond
The frozen fishing pond
Where the children had skated.
The winter embraced and not hated;
The laughter filled the air,
Innocent joy was there.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
very nice! i love fishing! can you send this poem to my account?