Finally it s spring
The days are getting longer,
A feather from a wing,
The sun is getting stronger.
Birds under the sky dome
And singing their song.
I can not stay at home,
I'm afraid of being wrong.
I'm fed up with the winter,
I wanted warmth so much.
The spring is like a printer,
Painting city after March.
I'm smiling during walking,
The sun cheered me up,
My feelings are unblocking,
I'm going to dream up...
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