SPRING DIDN’T COME
Spring… It comes with a fresh foliage
And the scent of blossoming apple trees
When the whole world is waking up,
And every coming day is like a fresh breeze.
Spring… When the day awakens,
Then wanders from dawn till dusk.
When winter grows old and flies
Melted, sad and without ease.
Spring… It comes to us gracefully
With the splashes of light rain
A sudden downpour, and right after
An arc of rainbow painted above.
Spring… How wonderfully birds chirp
Thrill of a nightingale flows in the air
It seems like it’s a fairy-tale
Filled with the feelings of love.
Spring… It gives our souls peace and bliss
And it calls for an adventure and journey.
But we don’t want to walk like this,
We just want to fly in the air!
Spring… It’s the time when we want to love
Glow with joy, meet with loved ones.
Stay connected with those we adore,
And never part, ever again.
Spring… And again, a drizzle,
And again our music is playing.
My love is an unusually wistful,
And it misses you every day.
Spring… But this time the nature failed,
It came frosty, crying and dreary.
And because we didn’t meet, my love,
That’s why the spring wasn’t here.
01-06-2013
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AP (the original version – ru)