A snowy ground is just right.
Filled with cheers.
Knowing God let it happen.
Jack frost soon comes out and nipps at ur nose.
With cheer and happiness snowballs fly all around.
Soon the time comes we go in and drink hot coco and warm up at the fire. Sureley the sun wont come up. Morning by morning no more snow. Christmas draws closer snow and more snow.By the cheers they went on and there is a snowmen.By the the next day on its chirstmas
and thats when it gets warmer and its gone but it will come out again.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem