Merging with the sky, the house stands,
Grief and sorrow live in him.
It is covered with white snow,
Looking into the distance in vain.
I've never seen any guests
Smiles, jokes and ridicule.
With a creak, the shutters tightened
Only a vagrant wind will close it.
Holy shadows laying
Sunset took the sun with it.
Again, the shutters are all closed
Sadness will look through its window.
I've never seen any guests
Smiles, jokes and ridicule.
The shutters creak shut
Only a vagrant wind will close it.
On the white and alien tower
The two of them are sitting with their arms around each other.
It happens that sometimes
They'll cry after parting...
I've never seen any guests
The sad house
© Copyright: Марина Крупская, 2026
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