I went out to the garden of my yard
to explore yesterday and the past
I saw the white lilies bend down in despair
and the red roses turning pale in the air
Winter is about to appear with an arrow
Threatening autumn to bow
His claws have shaken all my desire
and deactivate in me all the fire
The sound of children laughter
touch my heart and pleasure
Tapping me lightly on my shoulder
reminding me of my treasure
Winter will soon take the time over
I have to light up the fire
bring back alive the children desire
and keep the promise of summer
My children will have to tell the tale
of conquering cold during the battle
and won the trophy of God
for we have faced it with bold
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