Spilling on heaps of rocks, nIt is useless flows forward nBurning granite nIn a mouth greedy swallows of an ice nnCold stream nOur hopes, nWhich forever nWill melt ice nnNot concerning nOpenwork smooth surface of water nIt has thawn nEasy whisper of silence nnFog стелется on stones, nClosing the heavenly arch nKisses giving the ground, nTurns to a fragile ice nnCold stream nOur hopes, nWhich forever nWill melt ice nnNot concerning nOpenwork smooth surface of water nIt has thawn nEasy whisper of silence nnTime runs, nAnd it each time nHeats an ice nIn our heartsnnNot concerning nOpenwork smooth surface of water nIt has thawn nEasy whisper of silence