Till now,
The flowers are not blossom
The trees are in sleepy mood,
The animals are not seen
And the winter is now in the south.
Still,
The snows are covering the trees,
Roofs and the ground,
The snowman is still alive and if
You search him you will found.
But the Spring has not come till now,
And if the Spring will come
Blossom by blossom the days will begin
And ultimately the Spring will win.
A