Ninge… iar ninge!

Cand iar începe-a ninge
Ma simt de-un dor cuprinsa.
Ma vad, pe-un drum, departe,
Mergand, incet, si ninsa.

Sub stresina, cerdacul
Se-ntuneca mahnit;
Sta rezemata-o fata
De stalpu-nzapezit.

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