It's lovely to watch, as the snow starts
to fall. It's a beautiful sight to see. But
I must confess, I'm only a spectator
and awfullly glad, it's not meant for me.
Just thinking of cold weather, with all
the snow on the ground. I certainly have
had my share of winter, as it reared it's
ugly head. Then I made a decision, to
move down south, instead. I love warm
climate, I'll take it anytime of the year.
My intentions, are not to hurt anybodys
feelings, but I'm extremely happy to be
here!
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem