WINTER WIND
Lonely wind, flying
trying to enter,
seeks for shelter
and does not find.
Deeply sighs ….
Breath of wind, soft,
thaws frost
on the windows
with yellow eyes.
Touches the glass
with his cheek,
longs for heat.
Hoping
that the yellow light
will warm him.
Everything existing
cherishes his loneliness.
But the wind
is piercingly searching,
wanting
and not knowing
who to say ‘Miss you’…
©Natalia Govsha
Natalia, that was beautiful as are many if your poems. I cherish the book I bought of your poetry. I cannot day I love poetry but I am reading more since I found your book. Please don’t stop this beautiful art. You have a beautiful rhythm.