Katerina Poem by abu tarek md tahsin

Oh Katerina!
Oh Katerina!
She rises like the waves
She is the wind burning through the snowy steppe

Oh Katerina!
The mountains echoes her songs
And the dearest stars above the prairies
Blesses her
All night long

Oh Katerina!
Oh My Katerina!
I met her on the snowy steppe the other day
And rode with her through the prairies
To my home in the plains

Oh Katerina!
Oh My Katerina!
She sighed a week after our wedding day
"I was not made for a house" she finally said
Oh my Katerina! She fell sick like a bird on a Sunday
And no city doctor could help her
To cure her from her disease that day

I carried her on my shoulder
And galloped towards the snowy steppe
And we camped under the open sky
And she grew alive like the stars at night
You can find over the prairies
Any day

Oh Katerina!
Oh My Katerina!
She belonged in the snowy steppe
Far across the prairies
Away from the city plains

I sobbed and I cried
For I could not leave her behind

But I had to go
To the cities you know

My heart and my soul
I left with her that night

And when I returned a year later
Oh Katerina!
Oh My Katerina!
Was nowhere to be found

She took my heart
She took my soul
To the angels above
As you now know

Oh Katerina!
The mountains echoes her songs
And the dearest stars above the prairies
Blesses her
All night long