Анна...
крылами - холод разгоняла,
огнём души - сразила страстно,
мир грёз и звёзд в себя влюбляла...
В весеннем поле - цвет душистый,
в ненастном небе - тучкой боли,
как Ангел света, воли чистой -
знак искупленья горькой доли...
Бескрылым душам - на подмогу,
дорогой ожиданья счастья,
искала путь, ведущий к Богу,
в миру, взрывающем на части...
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Subject to the rebellious winds,
dispersed the cold - with her wings...
With flame of soul - struck passion,
fell in love... world of stars and dreams...
Fragrant color - in the spring field,
in a rainy heaven - a cloud of pain,
Like an angel of light, of pure will -
sign of redemption of bitter fate...
She was the rescue to wingless souls ..
in the way... of happiness expectation...
Looking for roads... that leads to God,
in a world... that explodes onto parts...
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dispersed the cold - with her wings...
With flame of soul - struck passion,
fell in love... world of stars and dreams...
Fragrant color - in the spring field,
in a rainy heaven - a cloud of pain,
Like an angel of light, of pure will -
sign of redemption of bitter fate...
She was the rescue to wingless souls ..
in the way... of happiness expectation...
Looking for roads... that leads to God,
in a world... that explodes onto parts...
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