Winter-the Fate… time like snow is falling down from sky.
I have never waited anything from winter gray.
Cold has built in my heart his snowy house,
And the blood flows with ice.
How long do I have to live in winter,
Until will come summer-the Love,
When will come to me time for warm words?
Winter-the Fate is dumb – can`t respond,
How should I live with a white heart…?
Snowstorm since morning, and winter has sneaked into my bed.
In a hundred weeks ray of sun hasn`t warmed my sight.
Blizzard has found a friend in my face,
So we live as a “twines”!
How long do I have to live in winter,
Until will come summer-the Love,
When will come to me time for warm words?
Winter-the Fate is dumb – can`t respond,
How should I live with a white heart…?
Winter-the Fate
© Copyright: Валентин Одоевский, 2020
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