Winter, has the charm of life,
Winter, is like my wife.
Winter is my love,
Winter is my dream of always ''wow''
I always wait for winter like its friend,
the trees in winter always bend, having its branches like the ghosts arms.
they are my always my eye's charms.
do you love winter as i do?
your work is indeed praiseable! ! i really liked the poem. you are the best.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
nope i love summer.......