Feel the spring!
Rain drops of silver will win,
Buckwheat is waiting for the dandelion,
The birds are already building their nests,
They have hope for offspring.
The river flows around forever
And there is no turning back.
Spring is coming, it will not be stopped.
Feel her. Life goes on!
(V. Davydova 04/21/2021)
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