Views of winter It is evening, the frost is like the handcuffs of a prisoner. Snow crackles underfoot A street beggar curses winter And he prays to God for the coming summer. Only children are sincerely happy Breathtaking winters And if frozen handles rub They are not afraid of the cold Sledges fly down the nearby hill And some lumps flew past me. Concerned mothers call to them from the window It's time to go home. Pogledi na zimu Veče je,mraz kao lisice zatvorenika steže. Pod nogama sneg pucketa Ulični prosjak proklinje zimu I Boga moli za skori dolazak leta. Samo se deca iskreno raduju Zimi koja ledi dah I ako promrzle ručice trljaju Hladnoće njih nije strah Niz obližnje brdo lete sanke I poneka grudva proleti kraj mene. S prozora ih dozivaju zabrinute majke Vreme je kući da se krene. Autor Predrag Vasić-@vaske75
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Hello how are you, for me I don't like winter at all🤗