Spring At Last
At last, the calm and cold spring's,
biding to me Hi in backyard.
At last I've got those large wings
on my thoughts of soul, are quite weird!
The cubes in my deep freeze of kitchen
have started to cry as they don't lie,
they're so shy to give any try
to bear with winter one more time!
At last, those sweet and free birds
have gifted me their rhythm with lovely hearts!
At last, I've found the ragged daily chart
including the free time, at all part!
At last, leaves have successfully arrived
on my oldest friend, lemon tree!
They just don't wanna be passive and bribed
anymore to be slept, want to be free!
I see in gee that everything
just wants a holy reborn!
So why can't we mighty human racers
ring out a new beginning horn!
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