Tamara Gabriel Poet Verse

Winter Evening

The newly-fallen snow crunching under my feet, 
Frost – blush on the cheeks, 
And I run faster to my mother, 
To drink tea slowly. 

All around and everywhere, everything sparkles, 
Diamonds scattered in the snow, 
Sometimes my eyes are blinding 
And I admire it as I run. 

I'm going to visit my parents, 
Where the stove is hot, 
Where the tea is warm and there is a lot of joy, 
And every minute is precious. 

I read to my parents 
Doyle and Dumas ' favorite ones. 
I'll sit in a comfortable chair  
I'll open the book without making any noise. 

I'll sit with dad in our kitchen 
Slowly pour " Earl grey», 
And we will discuss our everyday life, 
About what life is sadder. 

I will give my mother a gentle, tight hug, 
I'm going to turn on the movie " Disco Dancer», 
And I'll get her a Cup of tea, 
It's not often we sit so close. 

Here is the best evening for winter: 
Warm, parents, cozy… 
I so want to forever were we! 
And that it was absolutely!

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