She must be jewish

(Scroll down and click on Vivaldi The Four Seasons: Winter, and then read the poem)

She must be Jewish

Posing as a noble woman
In a contemplative manner

Sitting on a chair

Looking out of the window



It is snowing peacefully

And there seems to be peace in her heart

Sipping her coffee with serenity

Thoughtful and distinguished

Cute and elegant, very pretty actually



She's sitting right across from me

But looking in the other direction

Out of the window, and her beautiful hair

Ondulates with the line of her thoughts

Warm, brown and barely highlighted



Her greenly eyes awaken her beauty

And her gaze is both warm and cool

And she barely smiles like the Mona Lisa

And she holds her head high as confident

As she is in her whole feminine persona



But she leans toward the cup in her hands

In the ondulation of her thoughts, and folds

Them sometimes as in a prayer to life

And her nobilty transpires in her sweet charm

And beauty pervades her whole body and maybe mine



She's so pretty... and it snows... and she leaves


Carl Edward Nicolas