La neige
Is white
Her skin is white
And pale
Like
La neige
God gave her a
Special gift today
That is called
La neige
And she loves it very much
But
She wishes that we had winter all year
So she could ski all year
But that is impossible
Because we have four seasons
That God made for us
And we only have
La neige
In the winter time
She wishes that we had winter all year
So she could be
In the mountains
Where she lives
And every time when winter ends
She gets sad and gloomy
also
She gets angry with God
And she believes that God is being cruel to her
And when she finds out that la neige is melting
It is like death to her
- she feels like a good friend of hers has died.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem