Sweet home Toronto
I wish that you were a little warmer
But you are not
And you are cold as hell
The sky is bright and blue during the winter day
The parks are covered with snow
Dogs are going for walk in the parks
Because they need to get out and get their exercise
The children play in the park by making snowman
The trees during the winter are totaly bare
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem