This old house sighs from
contentedness and exhaustion;
the fragrance of holiday candles
still lingers.
Christmas visited here
in laughter, delicious food
and delightful memories.
Colorful wrappings and tissue
lay on the floor as lasting reminder
of how love was delivered wrapped in ribbons
and stayed for awhile.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem