I woke in the morning...

I woke in the morning
And what could I see?
It's snowing! It's snowing!
It's January?!

It's cold, it is windy!
It's winter again!
" Come April! - calls city:
The darkness brought pain".

I want everywhere
The emerald leaves,
The warm and fresh air
With flowers hills.

I want the birds singing
To listen all day!
But nothing is ringing
It's quiet and grey.

Oh spring, oh my dear!
I want you to come
I know: you are near:
Give happiness, fun.
The 8th of April 2021


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