# A Saraswati anthem - winter

Марина Чиянова

A winter of knowledge comes,

Feelings crush into an icy ground,

I still sense your presence around,

Your fragrance in every book I read.


A winter of wisdom comes,

My thoughts revolve around you,

My beloved soulmate

With a look ignited from the sky.


A winter of tenderness and solitude,

Your magnanimous presence,

You are my dearest present,

I feel linked to you like a bird's feather -

Forever.


The goddess of wisdom

Sees our souls burn and glow,

She won't let us go.