Blue skies
White clouds
Above the boughs
Spring whispering all everywhere.
I walked along the crowded street.
Where did I walk?
I knew not where.
I gathered sunbeams with my eyes
To share it's glowing with you.
I smelt the melting of the ice.
Who made it melt?
I knew not who.
13/03/2009
In the spring mood
© Copyright: Танзиля Фахаргалеева, 2009
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