Serenity descends from heaven.
It is snowing.
Each snowflake reveals itself differently.
Here, winter calls for all of the lights.
It revives the human-connecting narratives in a spiritual way.
And some collect them like the beads of a rosary.
Come and revel in the positive vibes.
Let it snow!
Let snowflakes calm you down!
Who knows when it will snow again?
So let it fall whenever it pleases.
Let the light shine on everything.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem