Spring

Tired of cold days and wind
I want eagerly the spring.
I wait for it like for the first time,
I want to write about it in rhymes.

Why am I waiting for you, spring?
Will you awake me from my dreams?
Could you bring the changes in my life?
Could you be so joyful and so light?

You can deceive me, I know
But you attract me greatly so.
Your bright colours of blue and green
Make me believe in my holy dream.

Refrain:

Iam flying into the blue  sky
And enjoying light and charm.
Spring is so ethereal and pristine!
Spring is so melodious and fine.


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