All the winter
this year
I locked myself
in the house
jamming
as a naughty child
I enjoyed the snow,
toasted bread on the coals;
All the winter this year
I laughed with myself
as ever
I inflated sleeping
and I left my room cluttered
This year,
neither frost did not fall into my house
I played dice
with the feeling
incidentally found
into the ashbin
Now, I keep wearing another life,
full of hint
This winter I threw the fate
gambling
to enjoy what life brings
You winter sound sweet. Sounds like you had nice cold days to be lazy and cozy. *envious*
Yes, indeed ^^)) Thank youuuu ))