My ground lays under me 
With same you together.
From above having covered me. 
Basis the freezed warms.
My ground and my dreams, 
Are happy with same you 
Laying together.
The snow is falling
In the deep silence on the ground,
Under that there is you,
That has covered me.
Warm grasses conceal under itself 
In heat covered by a cold.
Laying on a hill,
The snow is falling from the far-far away,
The snow is falling in the mouse.
And my world with the same you
Rustles not far.
Guard silently 
With the trust in a life.
Endlessly and without fear 
Without help and inevitable
Me and you.
The frozen smiles 
And burning down eyes
Basis the freezed warms.
My ground and my dreams,
Are happy with same you 
Laying together.
The snow will fall far-far away
In my mouth
Born in me a smile.
Will fall in my eyes and will freeze
Waking up in me a poetry
Your smile and your sight,
The same you as me.
Will warm cautiously the frozen smile
Will cool the frozen eyes.
And the grounds are slipping under us
So silently-silently 
In embrace of snows 
Of their silence.
We close eyes
And we try to not freeze
With the ground
And the noise of the snow
In the deep silence.