History of one Window

What snow was falling today!
Breaking a quiet conversation
Snowstorm intricate run
Didn't stop until lunchtime

She called to play with her,
Manila sang and circled
And carried away in a snowy waltz,
And bewitched with beauty.

I wanted to sing with joy
And it will spin with her,
Take off, forget, die -
And immediately be born again! ..

In a snow-lace outfit
Stand, birch trees flaunt,
They burn silver on glass
Father Frost's patterns!

I stare in fascination
On the blizzards passionate whirling,
And in a whirlwind of snow I find
Your own reflection:

From tenderness I'm delirious
Meeting every moment with a smile
I slide on sparkling ice
A feminine and unsteady gait.

I'm going to meet you,
Under the snow waltz and the song of the blizzard
A blizzard is no worse than a nightingale
For us in frosty weeks!