Category : Poems

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It's still snowing even though 
All the clouds seem to be gone.
 All the streets have already turned white
 Like snowdrops and unwritten sheets of paper.

  It's time for change, 
It's time for good thoughts.
Everything seems pure, 
Even the wind has lost 
Its wings on the street.  

It's still snowing, 
Even though it looks like winter 
Doesn't want to stay,
Even if spring doesn't want
 To come to me.