November snow
A snow has fell and quickly melted
and cheerful brooks run on the rocks.
A flock of crows flies like a cursed,
but want believe it is the rooks.
We understand, that very briefly
sun will be warm and gently-light.
We wait a miracle, but vainly,
cause nature is a stubborn fact.
... and in the waiting of a snowfall,
which always escort winter way,
deceived soul with the joyful
believes in spring at least one day.
14.09.2018
Russian version:
http://www.stihi.ru/2009/11/19/6031