Blizzard

(Eng.)
(Адаптация стихотворения «Метель, метель»)

Each morning I must surely know
We’ll reunite again this afternoon
And there is no power able to be foe
To loving World of our joint tune

All famous words are not enough to show
The helpless fracture in a combat fume
When distant dwell I’m ought to call a home
While missing you with icon-lamp in gloom

I’m certain waiting won’t let down the glow
And hopeful, mindful you’ll remain of Moon
Which during storm will cover sleep from snow
For us to joy as we are two in room.


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