a melting snowflake
weather pauses the silence
rivers flow freely
Don't go on the surface of a river, may be cold, Touch its passions deep at its hot bed, She is a daughter of mountains and is unique, In the winter it's pink, in the springs will be red.
A beautiful haiku on winter and nature have been touchingly delineated. Thanks for sharing.10
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Excellent haiku.....thank u, dear friend.