Here comes the snow

Маргарита Борисовна Субботина
And here's the snow we've been waiting for,
 And the soul seems to be lighter,
 Life is like the mystery of the tablets,
 If we read it, will we become wiser?
 
 Let it snow and brighten the soul,
 And Christmas delight the hearts of,
 And let bawl different hysterical
 About the near approach of the end.
 
 But we believe that life is indestructible,
 And by faith we support the spirit,
 Flight is beautiful in the sky hawk,
 And the Nightingale's whistle amuses the ear.
 
 And we admire the creatures of nature,
 Thank you for the deeds of the Creator,
 And it snows, and years go with it,
 And we're getting further away from the birthplace porch.