In the heart of winter’s embrace,
Where snowflakes dance on whispered winds,
Two souls collide beneath the moonlight,
Their love a fire that never ends.

Amidst the echoes of the birch trees,
They find solace in each other’s arms,
A melody of ancient dreams,
Singing softly, weaving charms.

Through the vast and endless steppes,
Their hearts beat with a fervent glow,
A timeless bond, unyielding strength,
In Russian nights, their love will grow.

As stars illuminate the frozen skies,
Their vows are written in the snow,
Eternal whispers of Russian love,
In every breath, their passion flows.