Sleeping Sun

Марина Кучерук
Sleeping Sun

Freezing cold and darkness
Caressing my soft skin.
There's nothing blind and cruel
Than sleeping sun and wind.

Is there any way to warm?
To warn my fragile heart.
To warm my daily sadness,
To leave my pain behind?

I try to take another step,
Another step through snow.
I try to carry my sweet pain
Through devils on the road.

I'll kill them like the enemies,
Like they kill happiness and joy.
I'll kill them with the elegy
I'm singing to the foe.

I'll carry all the burden ,
Without shining sun.
Why are you so cruel, sunny?
While sleeping all the dawn..