Kirjotin lumisateesta englanniks. Hyvin se päättyy.
The sky is a blanket of gray clouds.
I can scarcely see a trace of blue.
I find the grayness soothing still,
My mind distracted from everyday life.
Snow falls slowly, covering the ground
Under a layer of solid somberness.
I heave a heavy sigh towards the sky
And dream that it was like this all the time.
Snowflakes gather upon my pale cheeks.
I try to catch a few upon my tongue,
And as I draw my very last breath
I'm tucked into my final bed by winter.