atram

Blow gently

The wind of December

among the green fir trees,

while the white snow

It’s marked by small footprints.

Under the warm candlelight,

small gifts come

left on the doorstep

while a sweet bleating

echoes in the darkness,

carrying his wishes

for a bright future.

Poem (C): Me

“Julbok and Tomte” (C): Jon Bauer

Soffia dolcemente

Il vento di dicembre

tra i verdi abeti,

mentre la candida neve

è segnata da piccole impronte.

Sotto le calde luci delle candele,

piccoli doni vengono

lasciati sull’uscio di casa

mentre un dolce belare

riecheggia nelle tenebre,

portando i suoi auguri

per un futuro luminoso.

Poem (C): Me

“Julbok and Tomte” (C): Jon Bauer

Hello everyone!!

It’s a long time we don’t see each other, unfortunately this period is very complicated because I’m searching for a job and I didn’t find anything yet or the companies who I had left my resume didn’t contact me, and that situation leaves me very demoralized and worried about my future.

I wanted so much to find a job after my graduation and...
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