The whitest line is on your hand...

Podrostok
Free translation of poem by Osip Mandelshtam "Нежнее нежного твое лицо..."

Dedicated to the devoted wife, kind person who fights against cruelty towards animals, and talented actress Nikki Reed
 
The whitest line is on your hand,
The softest skin is on your face,
So far away from universe,
The fatal destiny - your name.

It's destiny,
That makes you sad
And fingers of your hand
So warm,
And fills the quiet sound
With hope,
And puts the depth
Into your eye.