Snow falls quietly outside as I watch from my window
Covering everything with a complete blanket of stillness
The trees bow down under the weight of it
A single bird flies in the distance
Fluttering quickly to escape the wet and cold.
Random cars drive by with slushing sounds
Before the trucks come to spread salt
And disrupt the beautiful blank slate
The winter snow blanket has made.
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I would like to translate this poem
A very artistic word pic One could be standing rt beside u in that fab window Following your eyes Great job, liked reading