The blue mirror smooth surface,
The moonlight is reflecting in it.
The flock of white swans
Heaves the wings and rarely sings songs.
Music is pouring magic.
Night will not give its secret.
Swans will not say any words,
Something is worrying the birds.
Just do not be saddened,
Just do not be grieved,
Swans, from bad thoughts.
White swans - strong, proud birds.
A ray of the rising sun
Will destroy the dark magic.
But where are you flying, swans?
Where are those calm lawns?
Swans, white swans
Fly away from me far.
Swans, don't stop the clock,
I'm from your white flock.
Photo. Double rainbow over Berlin.
Double rainbow connects the worlds of people and Gods.