I'm glad you came,
No winter escape,
White flakes of snow,
We love to blow,
As it comes and grow,
You bring some dough.
Love my winter white,
With snow and bright,
Its light is praised,
From day to night,
For some is heavy,
For virtuous is light.
To bulls you're bender,
Like ice in blender,
Their fear, surrender,
Then, heart is tender,
Their bliss is render,
With full splendor.
Now, time to go,
White lovely snow,
Take move and flow,
Before we throw,
Cause ice on toe,
Provokes to hoe.
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I would like to translate this poem
Beautiful poem it is nicely carved, snow lover it is reflectng the same..thank you for sharing