At Winter Evening


The frost is pressing the trees
under the winter sky.
The ski rack rustles
quietly at the moonlight.

At a window looks
a poor little child.
To the glass appears
an icy golden haired.

The child longing long
looks by the window.
A Christmas angel is skiing
quietly at the moonlight.




Author / Auteur : Einari Vuorela (1889-1972)

Translation / Traduction / Übersetzung / Traducción : Reijo Kekkonen








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