05.04.2021
The coat
When she borrowed my coatImmediately my position changed
O cold, where are you from my blood
I am a flame that never goes out
Everyone around me cheered
A terrible cold and shivered
And I disagree about everyone
In me there is hidden warmth
because She borrowed my coat
Oh my coat, how happy you are?
Very close to me and at the same time very far away
I tried not to envy you
I wish I was my coat
O, what a stormy calm
She said