I can snuggle with the spring,
And dance with the fall
But when winter is her call,
I know I am up against a wall.
I am merely a summer’s evening
That will dissolve and disappear
When the first snow of the winter
Drapes her body with glittery lights
And Christmassy mural.
I can snuggle with the spring,
And dance with the fall
But when winter is her call,
I know I am up against a wall.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
fine imagery woven nicely with words. loved the poem.