The day is beautiful,
windy and parky,
winter has arrived;
stillness starts to absorb our mind.
Soul becomes frisky,
and full of thoughts,
it's very mellifluous
to sit by warmth.
Winter gives the chance
to flourish our reflection
musing all the day,
and for a sweet inception.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem