•sure it's cold
snowing pure gold
the trees're turning old
their branches bold•
Because it's November 8. and 1 decimetre snow outside
YOU ARE READING
Poems of love
شِعرHere is a book of poems with all happy stuff in live, like love, happiness, luck and more. For the opposite, read my other book: "poems of hate" If you're looking for more I'd also recommend "Poems" which is the first book I wrote The problem is...
Winter
•sure it's cold
snowing pure gold
the trees're turning old
their branches bold•
Because it's November 8. and 1 decimetre snow outside
