When you are crocked and downtrodden
By people, worry or ennui;
When under deathly stone
All that was fascinating sleep;
When through the city desert
Despaired and sick
You’re going home
And the eyelashes are in snow -
Then for the moment make a stop
To listen to the midnight silence:
By ear reveal another science
Which through the day you haven’t got;
In a new way you have a look
At snowy streets stretch, the fire smoking,
Night, calmly waiting for a morning
The orchard that light cover took
And sky – the book among the volumes;
You find in the exhausted soul
Again your mother’s image bowed
And in this very unmatched moment -
Designs on glass of street lamp’s part,
Blood frozen by the frost,
Your cold and frosty love –
All this flares up in graceful heart,
At once all will be blessed by you
And got that life is more on larger scale
Than quantum sati of Brand’s male
And world is wonderful as knew