Small birds sing songs despite strong frost
they feel the coming of the spring.
The world is wrapped in sky blue cloth.
Light azure splashes through taiga's twigs.
The sun soft warmth is melting snow.
White plates turn into clear drops
and freezze*. A lot of sparkling balls
look like rich diamonds, fused with earth.
Gold light fills frozen air space.
This honey paint revives all things.
It hugs the birches well-shaped white stems.
They look so beautiful indeed!
The light wakes dreaming nature up.
It gives more warmth from day to day.
There's left too little elusive time
when winter takes off its white mantle.
by Thea Ariss
15:10 - 16:05
18.02.2026
P.S.: в слове freezze* должна быть одна "z".
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