Spring is walking

leaving it marks

could icy landscape.

Coming forward

shying

naked shapes of it.

Don´t be a fried

further covered

beauty flowers

of yours waist,

plentiful yield

under the frost

bursting full blooming.

Day is shining

birds are singing,

joyful songs

resound in the land.

Fill the summer

of your dreams,

I do hope

that you might.