In this crystal world-
I am a guest
In Father Frost's
over-snowy place.
Its eternal
freshness
Is the law
of the kingdom,
This fantastic sight
Getting
From his window!
Now,
My heart is an icicle,
fragile..
Don't touch,
Dont melt it
For your pleasure.
I am fine,
even perfect,
And there's no benefit,
profit
For you
In this frozen through
coffin.
Not guest anymore
© Copyright: Светлана Сиверко, 2020
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