Listen very closely and hear the crunch
Maybe a lonely horse slighty distressed
When there is cold as far as you can feel
Photos tell that country is not at its best
Memories of warmth come flooding back
As cold continues to be a winter tradition
Soon spring will come with its much heat
Country will return to a perfect condition
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Nice poem. I gave it an easy tenner. God bless all poets and readers alike-MJG.