Mrazivá                                                                       

 

                                                                              

 

úpatí hory zasněžené                                                          

 

skřítkové bosí                                                                 

 

o teplo prosí                                                                 

 

a vichr střípky                                                               

 

ostré žene                                                                     

 

                                                                              

 

ze srdcí z ledu                                                               

 

vydrolené                                                                      

 

                                                                              

 

a slunce marně tápe                                                           

 

paprsky zesláblými                                                             

 

odmítá předat teplo                                                           

 

do kruté říše zimy                                                            

 

zkroušeným

 

skřítkům                                                      

 

           srnám                                                               

                       nám