Spring in San Blekko. Winter is not waiting (№ 305028)

Winter does not wait, she has nothing to lose,
Blizzard let pass by.
Finding himself in the final of January,
Sinking, sinking in the abyss temporary.
And will be the geometry of water,
Holding silence
I was always under the thin ice
I always slept under the thin ice
And had dreams, I had dreams, I had dreams...