You have to fly into spring with straight legs
faster than April snow
somewhat dreamily
and with the faith of birds
returning home from warm regions now
you must greet the spring
so that it hears your laugh
so that it is enough to inhale
and in the clouds to live and love
so that no one looks back
on the winter evenings
so that to sing in the birds' nests
only the lullabies of all living springs
spring is like a scarf in rainbow colors
and it smells of the warm scent of kind dreams
that you won't reject
like pebbles on the bank of a river
that bounce across the surface of the wather
to create circles that intersect
(Posted on VK profile 2/26/2023)
Spring
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