I stand in the snow
In the wind and the rain
I watch seasons come and go
I see all the worlds’ pain
I see the good times and the bad
I see the miracles of life
I see things that make me sad
Like deaths that are caused by a knife
As I stand here in the snow
As I stand in the wind and the rain
I’m wishing that badness and hate will go
And that only good things will remain,
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem