Winter Dream Poem by Vlad Mutuleanu

Upon the white desert,
Where silence rules,
A million diamonds
Shine over its dunes.

To the limits of the sky
Everything a white abyss,
Across the world
A dream still lives.

The air is ice,
The leaves are black,
The world stays still
sleeping in its dreams.

I climb the wind,
Flying on its shoulders,
The view is great
The feeling..., even better.

The sky crumbles down,
The blizzard is coming,
Across the land
Storm is falling.

Upon this feeling
My eyes lit up
The dream is over,
Winter, still up.