It became cold very much,
The window is closed in the house,
How strange in captivity,
begin to breathe.
Why such a strange feeling,
Exactly something you lost,
But there are all in place,
But did not become warmer.
Cold inside the body warmed,
Like the heat, but not within
Wearing a lot of clothes,
But still, in the cold.
Where did you come,
Why did you come,
But you came here,
Cold.
Is not empty inside,
Empty in the desert,
But there is a sand,
There is a lot of grains of sand.
Time will pass and it will disappear,
Gardens bloom again,
Cheer up, because each desert,
You can find an oasis.
Find a quiet place where,
And take refuge there from the winter,
After all, every desert,
Oasis can be found.
Oasis
© Copyright: Алексей Хряпа, 2014
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