see flowers on my window
Cold winds whipping about
Soon I think
Wolves will begin to howl
When will it be spring?
Frozen days
When nature stands statue still
Cold hands, cold feet, cold heart
When will it be spring?
Haven’t heard a bird sing
The sun shines through a frozen haze
Sad days, cold days
When will it be spring?
Lovely poem well narrated. There is always a storm after a lul. Spring will definitely arrive dont worry. Really loved your poem. Keep it up.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Hale.... Frozen days When nature stands statue still Cold hands, cold feet, cold heart When will it be spring? lovely to read