The aurora
Bitter bitter cold
rugged up tight
to see her beauty
at all her might
so clear so beautiful
to stand and gaze
as I try to absorb her mighty green haze
so few will see
to smell the crisp cold salted sea air
don't you just wish you could be there.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Ooooo....I wish I am there! ! The poem is beautiful! Thnx for sharing. A 10.