Praise the arrival of spring! rinse your face,
boils prizhzhem proven creosote
and come in a shirt barefoot on the porch,
and hit in the eye freshness! horizon!
the future! The future is always
fills the earth with grain, voice - is welcome,
fills ihnim hours here and there;
shuddering, finds itself in the future.
spring, when the birds scream wakes forest, gardens,
all nature, from deer to lizards,
It is oriented to the same, which are the traces