Winter with plenty of snow,
charmingly fallen down,
purifying the matter and the thoughts.
The trees overloaded with snow,
lit of a pale sun,
have frosted branches
and their smile is frosted, too.

Winter added to so many others...

Long nights,
oversaturated with dreams,
dolorous awakenings,
short days,
winged thoughts,
putting an end to
the collapses within yourself.

Let's talk slowly,
let's dream,
let's love each other calmly, warmly,
in the white silence of the winter.