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25/07/2018

It's snowing

Quote of the message by Rezeda Khamzovna

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It's snowing


 It's snowing.
 
The snow is coming, the snow is coming.
To white asterisks in a snowstorm
Geranium flowers are drawn
For the window binding.

The snow is on, and everyone is confused,
It all goes into flight,
Black staircase steps,
Crossroads turn.

The snow is coming, the snow is coming,
As if not flakes are falling,
And in the patchwork patch
The sky comes down to the ground.

Like with the look of an eccentric,
From the top landing,
Creep, playing hide and seek,
The sky is coming off the attic.

Because life does not wait.
Do not look back and Christmas-tide.
Only a brief interval,
Look, there's a new year there.



The snow is coming, thick and thick.
Keep in step with him, stop those,
At the same pace, with the laziness of that
Or with the same speed,

Maybe time passes?
Maybe for the year year
Follow as the snow goes,
Or as words in a poem?

The snow is coming, the snow is coming,
The snow is coming, and all are in turmoil:
A pedestrian,
Surprised plant,
Crossroads turn.

Boris Pasternak



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Quote of the message by Rezeda Khamzovna

Read the fullV your quote or community!

It's snowing


 It's snowing.
 
The snow is coming, the snow is coming.
To white asterisks in a snowstorm
Geranium flowers are drawn
For the window binding.

The snow is on, and everyone is confused,
It all goes into flight,
Black staircase steps,
Crossroads turn.

The snow is coming, the snow is coming,
As if not flakes are falling,
And in the patchwork patch
The sky comes down to the ground.

Like with the look of an eccentric,
From the top landing,
Creep, playing hide and seek,
The sky is coming off the attic.

Because life does not wait.
Do not look back and Christmas-tide.
Only a brief interval,
Look, there's a new year there.



The snow is coming, thick and thick.
Keep in step with him, stop those,
At the same pace, with the laziness of that
Or with the same speed,

Maybe time passes?
Maybe for the year year
Follow as the snow goes,
Or as words in a poem?

The snow is coming, the snow is coming,
The snow is coming, and all are in turmoil:
A pedestrian,
Surprised plant,
Crossroads turn.

Boris Pasternak



Valentina1
Quote of the message by Rezeda Khamzovna

Read the fullV your quote or community!

It's snowing


 It's snowing.
 
The snow is coming, the snow is coming.
To white asterisks in a snowstorm
Geranium flowers are drawn
For the window binding.

The snow is on, and everyone is confused,
It all goes into flight,
Black staircase steps,
Crossroads turn.

The snow is coming, the snow is coming,
As if not flakes are falling,
And in the patchwork patch
The sky comes down to the ground.

Like with the look of an eccentric,
From the top landing,
Creep, playing hide and seek,
The sky is coming off the attic.

Because life does not wait.
Do not look back and Christmas-tide.
Only a brief interval,
Look, there's a new year there.



The snow is coming, thick and thick.
Keep in step with him, stop those,
At the same pace, with the laziness of that
Or with the same speed,

Maybe time passes?
Maybe for the year year
Follow as the snow goes,
Or as words in a poem?

The snow is coming, the snow is coming,
The snow is coming, and all are in turmoil:
A pedestrian,
Surprised plant,
Crossroads turn.

Boris Pasternak



Valentina1
Quote of the message by Rezeda Khamzovna

Read the fullV your quote or community!

It's snowing


 It's snowing.
 
The snow is coming, the snow is coming.
To white asterisks in a snowstorm
Geranium flowers are drawn
For the window binding.

The snow is on, and everyone is confused,
It all goes into flight,
Black staircase steps,
Crossroads turn.

The snow is coming, the snow is coming,
As if not flakes are falling,
And in the patchwork patch
The sky comes down to the ground.

Like with the look of an eccentric,
From the top landing,
Creep, playing hide and seek,
The sky is coming off the attic.

Because life does not wait.
Do not look back and Christmas-tide.
Only a brief interval,
Look, there's a new year there.



The snow is coming, thick and thick.
Keep in step with him, stop those,
At the same pace, with the laziness of that
Or with the same speed,

Maybe time passes?
Maybe for the year year
Follow as the snow goes,
Or as words in a poem?

The snow is coming, the snow is coming,
The snow is coming, and all are in turmoil:
A pedestrian,
Surprised plant,
Crossroads turn.

Boris Pasternak



Valentina1
Quote of the message by Rezeda Khamzovna

Read the fullV your quote or community!

It's snowing


 It's snowing.
 
The snow is coming, the snow is coming.
To white asterisks in a snowstorm
Geranium flowers are drawn
For the window binding.

The snow is on, and everyone is confused,
It all goes into flight,
Black staircase steps,
Crossroads turn.

The snow is coming, the snow is coming,
As if not flakes are falling,
And in the patchwork patch
The sky comes down to the ground.

Like with the look of an eccentric,
From the top landing,
Creep, playing hide and seek,
The sky is coming off the attic.

Because life does not wait.
Do not look back and Christmas-tide.
Only a brief interval,
Look, there's a new year there.



The snow is coming, thick and thick.
Keep in step with him, stop those,
At the same pace, with the laziness of that
Or with the same speed,

Maybe time passes?
Maybe for the year year
Follow as the snow goes,
Or as words in a poem?

The snow is coming, the snow is coming,
The snow is coming, and all are in turmoil:
A pedestrian,
Surprised plant,
Crossroads turn.

Boris Pasternak



Valentina1
Quote of the message by Rezeda Khamzovna

Read the fullV your quote or community!

It's snowing


 It's snowing.
 
The snow is coming, the snow is coming.
To white asterisks in a snowstorm
Geranium flowers are drawn
For the window binding.

The snow is on, and everyone is confused,
It all goes into flight,
Black staircase steps,
Crossroads turn.

The snow is coming, the snow is coming,
As if not flakes are falling,
And in the patchwork patch
The sky comes down to the ground.

Like with the look of an eccentric,
From the top landing,
Creep, playing hide and seek,
The sky is coming off the attic.

Because life does not wait.
Do not look back and Christmas-tide.
Only a brief interval,
Look, there's a new year there.



The snow is coming, thick and thick.
Keep in step with him, stop those,
At the same pace, with the laziness of that
Or with the same speed,

Maybe time passes?
Maybe for the year year
Follow as the snow goes,
Or as words in a poem?

The snow is coming, the snow is coming,
The snow is coming, and all are in turmoil:
A pedestrian,
Surprised plant,
Crossroads turn.

Boris Pasternak



Valentina1
Quote of the message by Rezeda Khamzovna

Read the fullV your quote or community!

It's snowing


 It's snowing.
 
The snow is coming, the snow is coming.
To white asterisks in a snowstorm
Geranium flowers are drawn
For the window binding.

The snow is on, and everyone is confused,
It all goes into flight,
Black staircase steps,
Crossroads turn.

The snow is coming, the snow is coming,
As if not flakes are falling,
And in the patchwork patch
The sky comes down to the ground.

Like with the look of an eccentric,
From the top landing,
Creep, playing hide and seek,
The sky is coming off the attic.

Because life does not wait.
Do not look back and Christmas-tide.
Only a brief interval,
Look, there's a new year there.



The snow is coming, thick and thick.
Keep in step with him, stop those,
At the same pace, with the laziness of that
Or with the same speed,

Maybe time passes?
Maybe for the year year
Follow as the snow goes,
Or as words in a poem?

The snow is coming, the snow is coming,
The snow is coming, and all are in turmoil:
A pedestrian,
Surprised plant,
Crossroads turn.

Boris Pasternak



Valentina1
Quote of the message by Rezeda Khamzovna

Read the fullV your quote or community!

It's snowing


 It's snowing.
 
The snow is coming, the snow is coming.
To white asterisks in a snowstorm
Geranium flowers are drawn
For the window binding.

The snow is on, and everyone is confused,
It all goes into flight,
Black staircase steps,
Crossroads turn.

The snow is coming, the snow is coming,
As if not flakes are falling,
And in the patchwork patch
The sky comes down to the ground.

Like with the look of an eccentric,
From the top landing,
Creep, playing hide and seek,
The sky is coming off the attic.

Because life does not wait.
Do not look back and Christmas-tide.
Only a brief interval,
Look, there's a new year there.



The snow is coming, thick and thick.
Keep in step with him, stop those,
At the same pace, with the laziness of that
Or with the same speed,

Maybe time passes?
Maybe for the year year
Follow as the snow goes,
Or as words in a poem?

The snow is coming, the snow is coming,
The snow is coming, and all are in turmoil:
A pedestrian,
Surprised plant,
Crossroads turn.

Boris Pasternak



Valentina1
Quote of the message by Rezeda Khamzovna

Read the fullV your quote or community!

It's snowing


 It's snowing.
 
The snow is coming, the snow is coming.
To white asterisks in a snowstorm
Geranium flowers are drawn
For the window binding.

The snow is on, and everyone is confused,
It all goes into flight,
Black staircase steps,
Crossroads turn.

The snow is coming, the snow is coming,
As if not flakes are falling,
And in the patchwork patch
The sky comes down to the ground.

Like with the look of an eccentric,
From the top landing,
Creep, playing hide and seek,
The sky is coming off the attic.

Because life does not wait.
Do not look back and Christmas-tide.
Only a brief interval,
Look, there's a new year there.



The snow is coming, thick and thick.
Keep in step with him, stop those,
At the same pace, with the laziness of that
Or with the same speed,

Maybe time passes?
Maybe for the year year
Follow as the snow goes,
Or as words in a poem?

The snow is coming, the snow is coming,
The snow is coming, and all are in turmoil:
A pedestrian,
Surprised plant,
Crossroads turn.

Boris Pasternak



Valentina1
Quote of the message by Rezeda Khamzovna

Read the fullV your quote or community!

It's snowing


 It's snowing.
 
The snow is coming, the snow is coming.
To white asterisks in a snowstorm
Geranium flowers are drawn
For the window binding.

The snow is on, and everyone is confused,
It all goes into flight,
Black staircase steps,
Crossroads turn.

The snow is coming, the snow is coming,
As if not flakes are falling,
And in the patchwork patch
The sky comes down to the ground.

Like with the look of an eccentric,
From the top landing,
Creep, playing hide and seek,
The sky is coming off the attic.

Because life does not wait.
Do not look back and Christmas-tide.
Only a brief interval,
Look, there's a new year there.



The snow is coming, thick and thick.
Keep in step with him, stop those,
At the same pace, with the laziness of that
Or with the same speed,

Maybe time passes?
Maybe for the year year
Follow as the snow goes,
Or as words in a poem?

The snow is coming, the snow is coming,
The snow is coming, and all are in turmoil:
A pedestrian,
Surprised plant,
Crossroads turn.

Boris Pasternak



Valentina1
Quote of the message by Rezeda Khamzovna

Read the fullV your quote or community!

It's snowing


 It's snowing.
 
The snow is coming, the snow is coming.
To white asterisks in a snowstorm
Geranium flowers are drawn
For the window binding.

The snow is on, and everyone is confused,
It all goes into flight,
Black staircase steps,
Crossroads turn.

The snow is coming, the snow is coming,
As if not flakes are falling,
And in the patchwork patch
The sky comes down to the ground.

Like with the look of an eccentric,
From the top landing,
Creep, playing hide and seek,
The sky is coming off the attic.

Because life does not wait.
Do not look back and Christmas-tide.
Only a brief interval,
Look, there's a new year there.



The snow is coming, thick and thick.
Keep in step with him, stop those,
At the same pace, with the laziness of that
Or with the same speed,

Maybe time passes?
Maybe for the year year
Follow as the snow goes,
Or as words in a poem?

The snow is coming, the snow is coming,
The snow is coming, and all are in turmoil:
A pedestrian,
Surprised plant,
Crossroads turn.

Boris Pasternak



Valentina1
Quote of the message by Rezeda Khamzovna

Read the fullV your quote or community!

It's snowing


 It's snowing.
 
The snow is coming, the snow is coming.
To white asterisks in a snowstorm
Geranium flowers are drawn
For the window binding.

The snow is on, and everyone is confused,
It all goes into flight,
Black staircase steps,
Crossroads turn.

The snow is coming, the snow is coming,
As if not flakes are falling,
And in the patchwork patch
The sky comes down to the ground.

Like with the look of an eccentric,
From the top landing,
Creep, playing hide and seek,
The sky is coming off the attic.

Because life does not wait.
Do not look back and Christmas-tide.
Only a brief interval,
Look, there's a new year there.



The snow is coming, thick and thick.
Keep in step with him, stop those,
At the same pace, with the laziness of that
Or with the same speed,

Maybe time passes?
Maybe for the year year
Follow as the snow goes,
Or as words in a poem?

The snow is coming, the snow is coming,
The snow is coming, and all are in turmoil:
A pedestrian,
Surprised plant,
Crossroads turn.

Boris Pasternak



Valentina1
Quote of the message by Rezeda Khamzovna

Read the fullV your quote or community!

It's snowing


 It's snowing.
 
The snow is coming, the snow is coming.
To white asterisks in a snowstorm
Geranium flowers are drawn
For the window binding.

The snow is on, and everyone is confused,
It all goes into flight,
Black staircase steps,
Crossroads turn.

The snow is coming, the snow is coming,
As if not flakes are falling,
And in the patchwork patch
The sky comes down to the ground.

Like with the look of an eccentric,
From the top landing,
Creep, playing hide and seek,
The sky is coming off the attic.

Because life does not wait.
Do not look back and Christmas-tide.
Only a brief interval,
Look, there's a new year there.



The snow is coming, thick and thick.
Keep in step with him, stop those,
At the same pace, with the laziness of that
Or with the same speed,

Maybe time passes?
Maybe for the year year
Follow as the snow goes,
Or as words in a poem?

The snow is coming, the snow is coming,
The snow is coming, and all are in turmoil:
A pedestrian,
Surprised plant,
Crossroads turn.

Boris Pasternak



Valentina1
Quote of the message by Rezeda Khamzovna

Read the fullV your quote or community!

It's snowing


 It's snowing.
 
The snow is coming, the snow is coming.
To white asterisks in a snowstorm
Geranium flowers are drawn
For the window binding.

The snow is on, and everyone is confused,
It all goes into flight,
Black staircase steps,
Crossroads turn.

The snow is coming, the snow is coming,
As if not flakes are falling,
And in the patchwork patch
The sky comes down to the ground.

Like with the look of an eccentric,
From the top landing,
Creep, playing hide and seek,
The sky is coming off the attic.

Because life does not wait.
Do not look back and Christmas-tide.
Only a brief interval,
Look, there's a new year there.



The snow is coming, thick and thick.
Keep in step with him, stop those,
At the same pace, with the laziness of that
Or with the same speed,

Maybe time passes?
Maybe for the year year
Follow as the snow goes,
Or as words in a poem?

The snow is coming, the snow is coming,
The snow is coming, and all are in turmoil:
A pedestrian,
Surprised plant,
Crossroads turn.

Boris Pasternak



Valentina1
Quote of the message by Rezeda Khamzovna

Read the fullV your quote or community!

It's snowing


 It's snowing.
 
The snow is coming, the snow is coming.
To white asterisks in a snowstorm
Geranium flowers are drawn
For the window binding.

The snow is on, and everyone is confused,
It all goes into flight,
Black staircase steps,
Crossroads turn.

The snow is coming, the snow is coming,
As if not flakes are falling,
And in the patchwork patch
The sky comes down to the ground.

Like with the look of an eccentric,
From the top landing,
Creep, playing hide and seek,
The sky is coming off the attic.

Because life does not wait.
Do not look back and Christmas-tide.
Only a brief interval,
Look, there's a new year there.



The snow is coming, thick and thick.
Keep in step with him, stop those,
At the same pace, with the laziness of that
Or with the same speed,

Maybe time passes?
Maybe for the year year
Follow as the snow goes,
Or as words in a poem?

The snow is coming, the snow is coming,
The snow is coming, and all are in turmoil:
A pedestrian,
Surprised plant,
Crossroads turn.

Boris Pasternak



Valentina1
Quote of the message by Rezeda Khamzovna

Read the fullV your quote or community!

It's snowing


 It's snowing.
 
The snow is coming, the snow is coming.
To white asterisks in a snowstorm
Geranium flowers are drawn
For the window binding.

The snow is on, and everyone is confused,
It all goes into flight,
Black staircase steps,
Crossroads turn.

The snow is coming, the snow is coming,
As if not flakes are falling,
And in the patchwork patch
The sky comes down to the ground.

Like with the look of an eccentric,
From the top landing,
Creep, playing hide and seek,
The sky is coming off the attic.

Because life does not wait.
Do not look back and Christmas-tide.
Only a brief interval,
Look, there's a new year there.



The snow Jean-Léon Gérôme paintings for sale

is coming, thick and thick.
Keep in step with him, stop those,
At the same pace, with the laziness of that
Or with the same speed,

Maybe time passes?
Maybe for the year year
Follow as the snow goes,
Or as words in a poem?

The snow is coming, the snow is coming,
The snow is coming, and all are in turmoil:
A pedestrian,
Surprised plant,
Crossroads turn.

Boris Pasternak



Valentina1
Quote of the message by Rezeda Khamzovna

Read the fullV your quote or community!

It's snowing


 It's snowing.
 
The snow is coming, the snow is coming.
To white asterisks in a snowstorm
Geranium flowers are drawn
For the window binding.

The snow is on, and everyone is confused,
It all goes into flight,
Black staircase steps,
Crossroads turn.

The snow is coming, the snow is coming,
As if not flakes are falling,
And in the patchwork patch
The sky comes down to the ground.

Like with the look of an eccentric,
From the top landing,
Creep, playing hide and seek,
The sky is coming off the attic.

Because life does not wait.
Do not look back and Christmas-tide.
Only a brief interval,
Look, there's a new year there.



The snow is coming, thick and thick.
Keep in step with him, stop those,
At the same pace, with the laziness of that
Or with the same speed,

Maybe time passes?
Maybe for the year year
Follow as the snow goes,
Or as words in a poem?

The snow is coming, the snow is coming,
The snow is coming, and all are in turmoil:
A pedestrian,
Surprised plant,
Crossroads turn.

Boris Pasternak



Valentina1
Quote of the message by Rezeda Khamzovna

Read the fullV your quote or community!

It's snowing


 It's snowing.
 
The snow is coming, the snow is coming.
To white asterisks in a snowstorm
Geranium flowers are drawn
For the window binding.

The snow is on, and everyone is confused,
It all goes into flight,
Black staircase steps,
Crossroads turn.

The snow is coming, the snow is coming,
As if not flakes are falling,
And in the patchwork patch
The sky comes down to the ground.

Like with the look of an eccentric,
From the top landing,
Creep, playing hide and seek,
The sky is coming off the attic.

Because life does not wait.
Do not look back and Christmas-tide.
Only a brief interval,
Look, there's a new year there.



The snow is coming, thick and thick.
Keep in step with him, stop those,
At the same pace, with the laziness of that
Or with the same speed,

Maybe time passes?
Maybe for the year year
Follow as the snow goes,
Or as words in a poem?

The snow is coming, the snow is coming,
The snow is coming, and all are in turmoil:
A pedestrian,
Surprised plant,
Crossroads turn.

Boris Pasternak



Valentina1
Quote of the message by Rezeda Khamzovna

Read the fullV your quote or community!

It's snowing


 It's snowing.
 
The snow is coming, the snow is coming.
To white asterisks in a snowstorm
Geranium flowers are drawn
For the window binding.

The snow is on, and everyone is confused,
It all goes into flight,
Black staircase steps,
Crossroads turn.

The snow is coming, the snow is coming,
As if not flakes are falling,
And in the patchwork patch
The sky comes down to the ground.

Like with the look of an eccentric,
From the top landing,
Creep, playing hide and seek,
The sky is coming off the attic.

Because life does not wait.
Do not look back and Christmas-tide.
Only a brief interval,
Look, there's a new year there.



The snow is coming, thick and thick.
Keep in step with him, stop those,
At the same pace, with the laziness of that
Or with the same speed,

Maybe time passes?
Maybe for the year year
Follow as the snow goes,
Or as words in a poem?

The snow is coming, the snow is coming,
The snow is coming, and all are in turmoil:
A pedestrian,
Surprised plant,
Crossroads turn.

Boris Pasternak



Valentina1
Quote of the message by Rezeda Khamzovna

Read the fullV your quote or community!

It's snowing


 It's snowing.
 
The snow is coming, the snow is coming.
To white asterisks in a snowstorm
Geranium flowers are drawn
For the window binding.

The snow is on, and everyone is confused,
It all goes into flight,
Black staircase steps,
Crossroads turn.

The snow is coming, the snow is coming,
As if not flakes are falling,
And in the patchwork patch
The sky comes down to the ground.

Like with the look of an eccentric,
From the top landing,
Creep, playing hide and seek,
The sky is coming off the attic.

Because life does not wait.
Do not look back and Christmas-tide.
Only a brief interval,
Look, there's a new year there.



The snow is coming, thick and thick.
Keep in step with him, stop those,
At the same pace, with the laziness of that
Or with the same speed,

Maybe time passes?
Maybe for the year year
Follow as the snow goes,
Or as words in a poem?

The snow is coming, the snow is coming,
The snow is coming, and all are in turmoil:
A pedestrian,
Surprised plant,
Crossroads turn.

Boris Pasternak



Valentina1
Quote of the message by Rezeda Khamzovna

Read the fullV your quote or community!

It's snowing


 It's snowing.
 
The snow is coming, the snow is coming.
To white asterisks in a snowstorm
Geranium flowers are drawn
For the window binding.

The snow is on, and everyone is confused,
It all goes into flight,
Black staircase steps,
Crossroads turn.

The snow is coming, the snow is coming,
As if not flakes are falling,
And in the patchwork patch
The sky comes down to the ground.

Like with the look of an eccentric,
From the top landing,
Creep, playing hide and seek,
The sky is coming off the attic.

Because life does not wait.
Do not look back and Christmas-tide.
Only a brief interval,
Look, there's a new year there.



The snow is coming, thick and thick.
Keep in step with him, stop those,
At the same pace, with the laziness of that
Or with the same speed,

Maybe time passes?
Maybe for the year year
Follow as the snow goes,
Or as words in a poem?

The snow is coming, the snow is coming,
The snow is coming, and all are in turmoil:
A pedestrian,
Surprised plant,
Crossroads turn.

Boris Pasternak



Valentina1
Quote of the message by Rezeda Khamzovna

Read the fullV your quote or community!

It's snowing


 It's snowing.
 
The snow is coming, the snow is coming.
To white asterisks in a snowstorm
Geranium flowers are drawn
For the window binding.

The snow is on, and everyone is confused,
It all goes into flight,
Black staircase steps,
Crossroads turn.

The snow is coming, the snow is coming,
As if not flakes are falling,
And in the patchwork patch
The sky comes down to the ground.

Like with the look of an eccentric,
From the top landing,
Creep, playing hide and seek,
The sky is coming off the attic.

Because life does not wait.
Do not look back and Christmas-tide.
Only a brief interval,
Look, there's a new year there.



The snow is coming, thick and thick.
Keep in step with him, stop those,
At the same pace, with the laziness of that
Or with the same speed,

Maybe time passes?
Maybe for the year year
Follow as the snow goes,
Or as words in a poem?

The snow is coming, the snow is coming,
The snow is coming, and all are in turmoil:
A pedestrian,
Surprised plant,
Crossroads turn.

Boris Pasternak



Valentina1
Quote of the message by Rezeda Khamzovna

Read the fullV your quote or community!

It's snowing


 It's snowing.
 
The snow is coming, the snow is coming.
To white asterisks in a snowstorm
Geranium flowers are drawn
For the window binding.

The snow is on, and everyone is confused,
It all goes into flight,
Black staircase steps,
Crossroads turn.

The snow is coming, the snow is coming,
As if not flakes are falling,
And in the patchwork patch
The sky comes down to the ground.

Like with the look of an eccentric,
From the top landing,
Creep, playing hide and seek,
The sky is coming off the attic.

Because life does not wait.
Do not look back and Christmas-tide.
Only a brief interval,
Look, there's a new year there.



The snow is coming, thick and thick.
Keep in step with him, stop those,
At the same pace, with the laziness of that
Or with the same speed,

Maybe time passes?
Maybe for the year year
Follow as the snow goes,
Or as words in a poem?

The snow is coming, the snow is coming,
The snow is coming, and all are in turmoil:
A pedestrian,
Surprised plant,
Crossroads turn.

Boris Pasternak



Valentina1
Quote of the message by Rezeda Khamzovna

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It's snowing


 It's snowing.
 
The snow is coming, the snow is coming.
To white asterisks in a snowstorm
Geranium flowers are drawn
For the window binding.

The snow is on, and everyone is confused,
It all goes into flight,
Black staircase steps,
Crossroads turn.

The snow is coming, the snow is coming,
As if not flakes are falling,
And in the patchwork patch
The sky comes down to the ground.

Like with the look of an eccentric,
From the top landing,
Creep, playing hide and seek,
The sky is coming off the attic.

Because life does not wait.
Do not look back and Christmas-tide.
Only a brief interval,
Look, there's a new year there.



The snow is coming, thick and thick.
Keep in step with him, stop those,
At the same pace, with the laziness of that
Or with the same speed,

Maybe time passes?
Maybe for the year year
Follow as the snow goes,
Or as words in a poem?

The snow is coming, the snow is coming,
The snow is coming, and all are in turmoil:
A pedestrian,
Surprised plant,
Crossroads turn.

Boris Pasternak



Valentina1
Quote of the message by Rezeda Khamzovna

Read the fullV your quote or community!

It's snowing


 It's snowing.
 
The snow is coming, the snow is coming.
To white asterisks in a snowstorm
Geranium flowers are drawn
For the window binding.

The snow is on, and everyone is confused,
It all goes into flight,
Black staircase steps,
Crossroads turn.

The snow is coming, the snow is coming,
As if not flakes are falling,
And in the patchwork patch
The sky comes down to the ground.

Like with the look of an eccentric,
From the top landing,
Creep, playing hide and seek,
The sky is coming off the attic.

Because life does not wait.
Do not look back and Christmas-tide.
Only a brief interval,
Look, there's a new year there.



The snow is coming, thick and thick.
Keep in step with him, stop those,
At the same pace, with the laziness of that
Or with the same speed,

Maybe time passes?
Maybe for the year year
Follow as the snow goes,
Or as words in a poem?

The snow is coming, the snow is coming,
The snow is coming, and all are in turmoil:
A pedestrian,
Surprised plant,
Crossroads turn.

Boris Pasternak



Valentina1
Quote of the message by Rezeda Khamzovna

Read the fullV your quote or community!

It's snowing


 It's snowing.
 
The snow is coming, the snow is coming.
To white asterisks in a snowstorm
Geranium flowers are drawn
For the window binding.

The snow is on, and everyone is confused,
It all goes into flight,
Black staircase steps,
Crossroads turn.

The snow is coming, the snow is coming,
As if not flakes are falling,
And in the patchwork patch
The sky comes down to the ground.

Like with the look of an eccentric,
From the top landing,
Creep, playing hide and seek,
The sky is coming off the attic.

Because life does not wait.
Do not look back and Christmas-tide.
Only a brief interval,
Look, there's a new year there.



The snow is coming, thick and thick.
Keep in step with him, stop those,
At the same pace, with the laziness of that
Or with the same speed,

Maybe time passes?
Maybe for the year year
Follow as the snow goes,
Or as words in a poem?

The snow is coming, the snow is coming,
The snow is coming, and all are in turmoil:
A pedestrian,
Surprised plant,
Crossroads turn.

Boris Pasternak



Valentina1
Quote of the message by Rezeda Khamzovna

Read the fullV your quote or community!

It's snowing


 It's snowing.
 
The snow is coming, the snow is coming.
To white asterisks in a snowstorm
Geranium flowers are drawn
For the window binding.

The snow is on, and everyone is confused,
It all goes into flight,
Black staircase steps,
Crossroads turn.

The snow is coming, the snow is coming,
As if not flakes are falling,
And in the patchwork patch
The sky comes down to the ground.

Like with the look of an eccentric,
From the top landing,
Creep, playing hide and seek,
The sky is coming off the attic.

Because life does not wait.
Do not look back and Christmas-tide.
Only a brief interval,
Look, there's a new year there.



The snow is coming, thick and thick.
Keep in step with him, stop those,
At the same pace, with the laziness of that
Or with the same speed,

Maybe time passes?
Maybe for the year year
Follow as the snow goes,
Or as words in a poem?

The snow is coming, the snow is coming,
The snow is coming, and all are in turmoil:
A pedestrian,
Surprised plant,
Crossroads turn.

Boris Pasternak



Valentina1
Quote of the message by Rezeda Khamzovna

Read the fullV your quote or community!

It's snowing


 It's snowing.
 
The snow is coming, the snow is coming.
To white asterisks in a snowstorm
Geranium flowers are drawn
For the window binding.

The snow is on, and everyone is confused,
It all goes into flight,
Black staircase steps,
Crossroads turn.

The snow is coming, the snow is coming,
As if not flakes are falling,
And in the patchwork patch
The sky comes down to the ground.

Like with the look of an eccentric,
From the top landing,
Creep, playing hide and seek,
The sky is coming off the attic.

Because life does not wait.
Do not look back and Christmas-tide.
Only a brief interval,
Look, there's a new year there.



The snow is coming, thick and thick.
Keep in step with him, stop those,
At the same pace, with the laziness of that
Or with the same speed,

Maybe time passes?
Maybe for the year year
Follow as the snow goes,
Or as words in a poem?

The snow is coming, the snow is coming,
The snow is coming, and all are in turmoil:
A pedestrian,
Surprised plant,
Crossroads turn.

Boris Pasternak



Valentina1
Quote of the message by Rezeda Khamzovna

Read the fullV your quote or community!

It's snowing


 It's snowing.
 
The snow is coming, the snow is coming.
To white asterisks in a snowstorm
Geranium flowers are drawn
For the window binding.

The snow is on, and everyone is confused,
It all goes into flight,
Black staircase steps,
Crossroads turn.

The snow is coming, the snow is coming,
As if not flakes are falling,
And in the patchwork patch
The sky comes down to the ground.

Like with the look of an eccentric,
From the top landing,
Creep, playing hide and seek,
The sky is coming off the attic.

Because life does not wait.
Do not look back and Christmas-tide.
Only a brief interval,
Look, there's a new year there.



The snow is coming, thick and thick.
Keep in step with him, stop those,
At the same pace, with the laziness of that
Or with the same speed,

Maybe time passes?
Maybe for the year year
Follow as the snow goes,
Or as words in a poem?

The snow is coming, the snow is coming,
The snow is coming, and all are in turmoil:
A pedestrian,
Surprised plant,
Crossroads turn.

Boris Pasternak



Valentina1
Quote of the message by Rezeda Khamzovna

Read the fullV your quote or community!

It's snowing


 It's snowing.
 
The snow is coming, the snow is coming.
To white asterisks in a snowstorm
Geranium flowers are drawn
For the window binding.

The snow is on, and everyone is confused,
It all goes into flight,
Black staircase steps,
Crossroads turn.

The snow is coming, the snow is coming,
As if not flakes are falling,
And in the patchwork patch
The sky comes down to the ground.

Like with the look of an eccentric,
From the top landing,
Creep, playing hide and seek,
The sky is coming off the attic.

Because life does not wait.
Do not look back and Christmas-tide.
Only a brief interval,
Look, there's a new year there.



The snow is coming, thick and thick.
Keep in step with him, stop those,
At the same pace, with the laziness of that
Or with the same speed,

Maybe time passes?
Maybe for the year year
Follow as the snow goes,
Or as words in a poem?

The snow is coming, the snow is coming,
The snow is coming, and all are in turmoil:
A pedestrian,
Surprised plant,
Crossroads turn.

Boris Pasternak



Valentina1
Quote of the message by Rezeda Khamzovna

Read the fullV your quote or community!

It's snowing


 It's snowing.
 
The snow is coming, the snow is coming.
To white asterisks in a snowstorm
Geranium flowers are drawn
For the window binding.

The snow is on, and everyone is confused,
It all goes into flight,
Black staircase steps,
Crossroads turn.

The snow is coming, the snow is coming,
As if not flakes are falling,
And in the patchwork patch
The sky comes down to the ground.

Like with the look of an eccentric,
From the top landing,
Creep, playing hide and seek,
The sky is coming off the attic.

Because life does not wait.
Do not look back and Christmas-tide.
Only a brief interval,
Look, there's a new year there.



The snow is coming, thick and thick.
Keep in step with him, stop those,
At the same pace, with the laziness of that
Or with the same speed,

Maybe time passes?
Maybe for the year year
Follow as the snow goes,
Or as words in a poem?

The snow is coming, the snow is coming,
The snow is coming, and all are in turmoil:
A pedestrian,
Surprised plant,
Crossroads turn.

Boris Pasternak



Valentina1
Quote of the message by Rezeda Khamzovna

Read the fullV your quote or community!

It's snowing


 It's snowing.
 
The snow is coming, the snow is coming.
To white asterisks in a snowstorm
Geranium flowers are drawn
For the window binding.

The snow is on, and everyone is confused,
It all goes into flight,
Black staircase steps,
Crossroads turn.

The snow is coming, the snow is coming,
As if not flakes are falling,
And in the patchwork patch
The sky comes down to the ground.

Like with the look of an eccentric,
From the top landing,
Creep, playing hide and seek,
The sky is coming off the attic.

Because life does not wait.
Do not look back and Christmas-tide.
Only a brief interval,
Look, there's a new year there.



The snow is coming, thick and thick.
Keep in step with him, stop those,
At the same pace, with the laziness of that
Or with the same speed,

Maybe time passes?
Maybe for the year year
Follow as the snow goes,
Or as words in a poem?

The snow is coming, the snow is coming,
The snow is coming, and all are in turmoil:
A pedestrian,
Surprised plant,
Crossroads turn.

Boris Pasternak



Valentina1
Quote of the message by Rezeda Khamzovna

Read the fullV your quote or community!

It's snowing


 It's snowing.
 
The snow is coming, the snow is coming.
To white asterisks in a snowstorm
Geranium flowers are drawn
For the window binding.

The snow is on, and everyone is confused,
It all goes into flight,
Black staircase steps,
Crossroads turn.

The snow is coming, the snow is coming,
As if not flakes are falling,
And in the patchwork patch
The sky comes down to the ground.

Like with the look of an eccentric,
From the top landing,
Creep, playing hide and seek,
The sky is coming off the attic.

Because life does not wait.
Do not look back and Christmas-tide.
Only a brief interval,
Look, there's a new year there.



The snow is coming, thick and thick.
Keep in step with him, stop those,
At the same pace, with the laziness of that
Or with the same speed,

Maybe time passes?
Maybe for the year year
Follow as the snow goes,
Or as words in a poem?

The snow is coming, the snow is coming,
The snow is coming, and all are in turmoil:
A pedestrian,
Surprised plant,
Crossroads turn.

Boris Pasternak



Valentina1
Quote of the message by Rezeda Khamzovna

Read the fullV your quote or community!

It's snowing


 It's snowing.
 
The snow is coming, the snow is coming.
To white asterisks in a snowstorm
Geranium flowers are drawn
For the window binding.

The snow is on, and everyone is confused,
It all goes into flight,
Black staircase steps,
Crossroads turn.

The snow is coming, the snow is coming,
As if not flakes are falling,
And in the patchwork patch
The sky comes down to the ground.

Like with the look of an eccentric,
From the top landing,
Creep, playing hide and seek,
The sky is coming off the attic.

Because life does not wait.
Do not look back and Christmas-tide.
Only a brief interval,
Look, there's a new year there.



The snow is coming, thick and thick.
Keep in step with him, stop those,
At the same pace, with the laziness of that
Or with the same speed,

Maybe time passes?
Maybe for the year year
Follow as the snow goes,
Or as words in a poem?

The snow is coming, the snow is coming,
The snow is coming, and all are in turmoil:
A pedestrian,
Surprised plant,
Crossroads turn.

Boris Pasternak



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