I glance at sky and see the snow.
…I try to find a little swallow,
But snow is falling down & down,
And people crowd in the town.
***
They all are busy all the time
And there is nothing in their minds.
…I want to see the swallow wing,
`Cause it`ll mean that near is spring.
I am looking for spring
© Copyright: Эра Фомальгаут, 2004
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