It's Snowing Through The Night

It's snowing through the night.

I hearing the voices of a distant shores.

I'm looking for words

Like for precious jewels

And working them into a fabric of my mind,

Under the hard shell of everyday vital nonsense.

I found pride and humility breathing.

I'm walking through darkness of an empty street.

A quiet song wants to be born.

I'm on the heaven's door.

Crowds of shadows wreck me inside,

Wreck all I long to touch...

Hope... Love... Freedom... Death.

My feet are freezing

And it's snowing through the night.