The streetlights are flashing
rhythmically in the winter evening
when fluffy snow pours
through the streets of our city.
The green grass disappears
as the landscape dynamically turns white.
For adults, this is another cold evening
and for the children is a time for rejoicing.
The fireplace warms our bodies
like the sun in the summer,
while the love of family and friends
brings delight to us all.
Apr 17, 2021
Apr 17, 2021 at 2:11 PM UTC
The streetlights are flashing
rhythmically in the winter evening
when fluffy snow pours
through the streets of our city.
The green grass disappears
as the landscape dynamically turns white.
For adults, this is another cold evening
and for the children is a time for rejoicing.
The fireplace warms our bodies
like the sun in the summer,
while the love of family and friends
brings delight to us all.
Translated from Bulgarian
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