Author: Natalka Boyko
Music: https://t.me/poemeanngrapess
Can I, God, be snow?
Just as pure and beautiful.
And, maybe, a little outdated,
But, so that children laugh.
So that adults play with snowballs,
And, putting on a hat with earflaps,
Having grabbed a sled on the porch,
They dare to slide down the hill again.
So that they look out the window and rejoice,
Light a fireplace in the house,
Arrange a family holiday...
So that the earth becomes more beautiful with the soul.
But, you know, it's not necessary with snow.
Teach me to be a Human.
So that I carry joy behind my back
And they look out the window for it...