OVER THE WAR

Илюхин Михаил
I knew those days when even falling snow
Came down black on terminated ground,
It seemed the field would never blow around,-
The sunny ray can’t overcome this vow.

Then turning out dead limit of the worst
In year of shame, under the starless sky,
Among the bad who knows the same of cost -
White mount peak of life ,I hope ,will never die...