Winter Season
It was winter season
And all was dark.
In my mind
I felt no spark.
The evening felt so cold, so sad.
I had to make do with what I had.
Listening to singers sing
And caroling didn't see to help.
I wondered why it was this way.
I thought Santa would be coming
With his sleigh.
But it was to early for that.
It was winter season
And all was dark.
In my mind
I saw no spark.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem