Long Polar Night

The river is slow, The permanent wave Exhausted to wait For its death and rebirth. O wind, show me the path away From this land And I will be gone with the birds. Restricted world! I wanted to reach The opposite side But I See the bridges Being rebuilt. This winter is turning Everything white, We're all gonna be Concealed. Restricted world! I feel like asleep, For long Till the spring comes. I look through the skies With its shimmering glide, I wonder What kind of a dream Will bring me this Long polar night.