It s too late

Киса Мурыса
A winter just  decided to get angry,
but it forgotten that the March had come,
and all it's anger wouldn't already helpe it
to stay with us
the time of winter gone
It's bares her teeth in vain,
and snow again outside the windows,
it's snowdrifts won’t stay for long,
they soon will flow away with streams
And Spring will clame again it's rights