I feel the cold now a day
When I come out to take
A stroll across country side
Draped in green and decked
In shinning dew drops the
Earth looks like a young bride
In the cool wind I shiver
And run towards the fields
To be with bees and butterflies
To watch them flitting
From flower to flower and
As a rippling stream passes by
Winter has already arrived
And thrown its cool cloak
Over the valleys and meadows
The eerie night comes to
Rule as days become short
Casting around long shadows
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This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Lovely. I shivered after reading it. Flow and rhymes up there