Slow Music of Snow edit. 18

Геша Питерский
The frost
The twilight
Slow music of snow
Beneath the depth of bleached-blue sky ...

My wooden cabin's
All aglow
Amid the forest -
The fireplace is telling crackling lies ...

I drink champaigne of fresh cool air,
Abandon sorrows and despair ...
I wish you come and we would share
The delight of this show -
Slow music of snow !
Slow music of snow ...

(c) G.N.Boiko-Slastion