I believe in the winter and how it sings <br />To the music of our forefathers, <br />Dazzling with sins and happinesses, <br />That revolve around me and winter. <br />I am a tower of a red man, <br />Working like the rest of society, <br />But when winter comes it speaks <br />To me, like a canal or river or sea. <br /> <br />The sparks flying in my direction <br />Are an artistic manner, and I am polite <br />And interested in your manners above all else. <br />These statements survive and darken <br />The weapons of our day like a sword <br />Or other dark manner. <br /> <br />I believe in winter and summer, <br />And it charms me to stay far away, <br />Liking the dealings of the mountains <br />And the trees of great height, <br />Full red ruination has happened <br />Called blazing fire.<br /><br />Naveed Akram<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/belief-of-the-winter/
