Snowy winter always make me think about poetry…so it is time for a snowy poem by Krystyna Kunigiel-Jab\u0142o\u0144ska!<\/p>\n
Zimowy poemat<\/b><\/p>\n
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Gdy ludzie zgonieni po codziennym trudzie,<\/span><\/strong> When people tired after daily toil,<\/em> \u2749<\/em><\/p>\n Mr\u00f3z przybra\u0142 skwapliwie krzewy srebra szronem,<\/span><\/strong> Frost eagerly put silver on the shrubs,<\/em> \u2749<\/p>\n Wsta\u0142 ranek, poca\u0142unek s\u0142o\u0144ca jasny dzie\u0144 obudzi\u0142,<\/span><\/strong> In the morning, kiss of the sun woke up bright day\u00a0,<\/em> \u2749<\/p>\n \u015anieg migoce w s\u0142o\u0144cu tysi\u0105cem kryszta\u0142\u00f3w,<\/span><\/strong> Snow flashes in the sun thousands of crystals,<\/em> \u2749<\/p>\n Jakby za dotkni\u0119ciem czarodziejskiej r\u00f3\u017cd\u017cki,<\/span><\/strong> As if by magic,<\/em>
\n do snu u\u0142o\u017cyli pom\u0119czone g\u0142owy,<\/span><\/strong>
\n za oknem czarodziej wzi\u0105\u0142 si\u0119 do roboty,<\/span><\/strong>
\n by z now\u0105 nadziej\u0105 – da\u0107 im dzie\u0144 zimowy.<\/span><\/strong><\/p>\n
\nThey put their tired heads to sleep,<\/em>
\noutside the window wizard started his work,<\/em>
\nwith new hope – give them a winter day.<\/em><\/p>\n
\n \u015bnieg da\u0142 bia\u0142e czapy nagim drzew koronom.<\/span><\/strong>
\n Wiatr wszystko zamiesza\u0142, z nieba dmuchn\u0105\u0142 puchem<\/span><\/strong>
\n – dzie\u0142o zako\u0144czono jeszcze w nocy g\u0142uchej.<\/span><\/strong><\/p>\n
\nSnow gave a white cap crowns to bare trees.<\/em>
\nWind swirled all, blew down from the sky<\/em>
\n– The work was completed in the night deaf.<\/em><\/p>\n
\n bia\u0142y tren puchowy rozes\u0142a\u0142 na dworze,<\/span><\/strong>
\n by wla\u0107 troch\u0119 szcz\u0119\u015bcia w serca zwyk\u0142ych ludzi<\/span><\/strong>
\n z wiar\u0105, \u017ce na lepsz\u0105 – dol\u0119 zmieni\u0107 mo\u017ce.<\/span><\/strong><\/p>\n
\nwhite gown sent down on the outside,<\/em>
\nto pour a little bit of happiness in the hearts of ordinary people<\/em>
\nwith the belief that everything can change for better.<\/em><\/p>\n
\n ka\u017cdy kryszta\u0142 blaskiem diament\u00f3w si\u0119 mieni.<\/span><\/strong>
\n Czy w takiej scenerii mo\u017cna mie\u0107 nostalgi\u0119 ?<\/span><\/strong>
\n lub pisa\u0107 o smutnej \u017cyciowej jesieni?<\/span><\/strong><\/p>\n
\neach crystal shimmers with\u00a0brilliance of diamonds<\/em>
\nIn such a setting, you can have nostalgia?<\/em>
\nor write about the sad autumn?<\/em><\/p>\n
\n bledn\u0105 liczne troski codziennego bycia.<\/span><\/strong>
\n Ja tak\u017ce odsuwam me male\u0144kie smutki,<\/span><\/strong>
\n bo dostrzeg\u0142am rado\u015b\u0107 – w sensie \u017cycia !<\/span><\/strong><\/p>\n
\nnumerous bustle of everyday existence get more pale<\/em>
\nI also pull away my tiny sorrows,<\/em>
\nI could see the joy – in the sense of life!<\/em><\/p>\n