The snowball gathered at such an amazing of snow
It glistened and shone like diamond and stars
Who was to know, all that glistens can glow
As it rumbled down down the snow mountain
And racing down and down it grew larger and larger
It nestled in the bottom of the valley with a bobbing and rocking motion
Which turned the Snowball and it gradually took apace
On and upward, and upward dodging pine trees
Finally settling, the Snowball became godly snowman
And now it was ready to wear a crystal crown like a King
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem