The sun's loving warmth transcends
the glass window.
It defies the winter air.
How contrasting is the feeling of
hope, to the frigid temps.
Would not it be nice to stay inside
next to this space in the Ray's
of powerful light?
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Would not it be nice to stay inside next to this space in the Ray's of powerful light? Beautiful poem. love it. tony