Igor Mit

You’re my fragile statuette

You’re my fragile statuette.

Move again. Your dance is airy.

Your refulgent pirouette

Fascinates me, little fairy.

 

In the mirror I can see

Your illusory reflection.

You’re my magic lunar sea,

My incredible affection.

 

In the box you spend your life

So glittering and blazing.

Watching you I wish to thrive,

You are glamorous, amazing.

 

Oh my god! A spring has creaked.

Oh my goodness! Bloody heavens!

Stopped the clock. Your life has leaked.

You’re the frozen corpse forever.