Polar waltz


The sun shines over the raid softly.
And though sparkle in the windows of snow,
But birches coastal park
They flourished in the short term.

On boulders coastal arguing,
Even on summer days is cool,
As regards the Arctic Sea
Runs towards the wave.

Breathe the sea off the quay walls
And the noise from morning to morning,
A raid on the Middle and Far
Under the winds are cruisers.

Park Spring haze carpeted
And look from the forecastle seaman.
All he looks delicate greens
Young arctic birch.

There are some eloquent views -
No words are needed.
And not only the trees that close,
All expanses sailor visible.

All Fatherland from edge to edge,
What unprecedented color blooms.
And the country from the enemies guarding
All the love she gives the sailor.