Ice-chilly winds settle in for a new season,
Within your heart you look for the reason
Of the utmost sorrow and endless grief.
As you look upon a long and snowy road,
And the gloomy grey clouds gathering up,
Ravens are screeching on abandoned roof-tops,
And you fear your world could simply collapse,
But you gather the strength for a brand new day,
Preparing for some new challenges lying ahead,
Cultivate positive thinking, keeping clear your head
And the season goes, melting the snow away,
Spring birds awaken and the nature comes into play,
You rise up in the morning to the nice natural tunes,
See the smiles on many faces, get on the road again
And yesterday’s blues seem ridiculous and insane,
You get into everyday life’s endless routine,
And enjoy every moment, hear the spring birds sing.
Cold winds
© Copyright: Рустам Абдул-Алиев, 2013
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