As I sit here in my big black chair
My half open eyes have just a glare
In this white winter cold
I cannot help, but feel so old
Listening to the quiet sounds outside
It's all worthwhile having you by my side
We don't have to run;
Wait! here is the sun
Having just a little heat
Will give my heart that extra beat
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I would like to translate this poem
Ek hou baie van die gedig, wil meer sien! ;)