Five o'clock in a morning! -
Bird are singing and shouting at
the top of their voices into spring:
"Wake up, people! Fly with us!"
Oh, birds! You'll break your vocal chords!
Angels are crying: "We didn't sleep all night..."
When sun rises up into holy blue sky,
lie down on the soft sholders of magic clouds,
dear Angels, rest...
People, you are birds! Do you hear me?!
© Copyright: Яни Сит, 2008
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