No less cold, nor less hot
And yet, in my day
What had induced, more so
Outward facing joy.
Dragged off from did annoy
As deflect away.
Nothing can thwart a child!
True now. Truer then!
And let me now tell you
Of such a self-will.
Air froze, air fused, and still
A door flew open!
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Good poem.3*s