No sign of living earth
display like flowers and plants
can be found nearby
In the cold white
winter of
December’s season
Trees turn bare
Flowers withered
Plants died
Except for the sparkling
crystal sitting on the empty branch
Frozen the petals to ceased
Snow wrapping around underneath
the green flourish
with her white fur coat
covering up the earth
in her white blanket
driving away the beautiful
nature out of splendor sign
putting the living ones in
a peaceful rest
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
A lovely poem, Hanh. Thanks for sharing