Living my dreams
She's just like a human,
already living out his life.
What sad weather!
No sun ray, no light –
rain, bad weather outside the window.
Winter fell into a heavy sleep
and in the morning as if there is no dawn.
But soon blue watercolor
color the gods & nbsp; heaven,
young spring will Wake up
in his girlish bed.
Again decorated with a pattern
the newborn grass
and primroses & nbsp; lace
it will become a fabulous headdress.
And I live already dreams
to see storks rite -
they are like angels soaring.
Spring! Spring is just around the corner!
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