Poem Vol I

I am like a snowman

I am like a snowman who has no joints

Do not freeze,

Spring turns into summer rain

And reborn the other winter.

But we can't be those snowmen

Although we are like grapes in the winepress

Subject to the stressful pressure of the modern time in which we live,

We can be programs in the system invented by computers.

We melt like snowmen and we have to forget about the joints

Feet, cruel aberrations of pain,

Of life with wormwood and gall.

We heal because life teaches you a life lesson.

Let's be as good as they are

Fluffy, transparent, attentive and vigilant.

The snowman teaches you how to melt in life,

The evil man is very angry

But the snowman teaches you and calls you green in the face

What hurts him is not in the fog.

From life you learn

Says the snowman,

The snow does not look in the fog.

The snowman has a smiling face and a big soul of an actor,

And a handful of snow if you put them caress you in his way.

But his story remains repeated in life.

The door has no home

He doesn't have it, but the snowflakes are his children

To enjoy you immediately melts with them at a tut.

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