The Fanciful Winter

Winter Winter ,oh ..the season so pure ,

The drops of sudden shiver , like a decent amour ,

As The fanciful whited scene, dispersed all over ,

Closing around the fireplace ,with thoughts to detour.

Sprinkled whiteness on the leaves ,snowdrops on the street ,

What a  colorless miracle , astounding to grete,

Delicate tiny flakes , rushing down the ground,

All over the rooftops , and everywhere around .

And the Soundless pain of blissful cold, as the sun goes down ,

Enters the enchanting snow-fairies , with their colorless crown ,

Descending the message of snow ,as their eyes glow apart ,

Dancing and lilting , with rhythms warming the heart .

Winter Winter ,..Oh..The mornings of white fragrance ,

The charms of icy breathe , and the stagnant mellow trance ,

Echoes of snow drops , as they gleam so bright ,

Embracing the immortal snow , and the wonderful sight .