Spring

Ирина Сафарова 3
It is the time to dream and love,
It is the time to look in dark.
When feelings fly into the sky,
When moonlight is in gently night.
I like these happy, sunny days,
The murmur streams and lucky wind.
When people try to find new ways,
When I feel spring under my skin.
I kiss the air, embrace all world,
And see the birds with fairy wings.
I want turn out the winter’s cold.
I want to cry: «The spring begins! »
20/03/2018