
🔺 "A Snow-Flake"

- § Translated by the Neural Network
A snowflake fell into my palm -
Melted away.
Just a cold memory of myself
She left it.
She didn't say goodbye
For a long time -
I believed,
That our parting with her
Temporarily.
She'll outlive me,
Probably.
Rain and snow will fall,
Loyal to them.
It will fall into the palm
Of someone's hand -
It will melt.
Just a cold memory of myself
Will leave.

- § Translated by Tatyana Ivakhnina
The snow-flake on my palm
Melted.
And only cold reminding
Left it.
It didn't said good-bye,
Hoping hard,
That we were just for short time
Apart.
I feel that more, than me
It will live.
With rain and snow will fall,
I believe.
Will sink on people's palms
And will melt.
And only cold reminding
Will be left.
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🔺 "A Snow-Flake"
The patterns on the winter glass are the convergence of someone's destinies. And even if all the events are predicted in advance on the lines of the hand - Let there be a surprise. Let it be. Design and architecture of faith at the Department of Wisdom at the Institute of Hope.

She didn't say Goodbye.

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