Spring dances onthe hillside
like a playful wind
she walked hand in hand
with her winter lover
He left her alone
But the show must go on
The year must not slow
she must dance until June
She spreads her happiness
Her infectious laughter
It fills the sky and beyond
But no one knows her heartbreak and sorrow
And how much she misses her sweetheart
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
She the spring and he the winter cannot remain together though they like to. A good imaginative theme-the spring loving the winter, who has deserted her.