I Am So Happy To See The Bees
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Read my poem in the comments.
Regards, Larisa
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Larisa Rzhepishevska
Tue 3rd Jun 2025 07:50
When the lilac tree spread its petals in May
All the people around become nicer and kind
And I feel that brighter days come each day.
And only clever thoughts are on my mind.
When acacia blossoms, I lose my mind,
The whole world becomes warmer,
A smell like this you will never find.
The swallows are the May informer.
When the wind plays with the trees
And tickles the young leaves,
I am so happy to see the bees
Which pollination gives.
When a thunderstorm plays its game,
When roses open their petals
It looks as if magic morning came,
They have to stop all the battles.
When you perform the spring plays
In my favorite city, Odessa,
And May turns all into light rays.
And blossoms my Principessa-Odessa.
When the stars shine in the dark sky,
When the spring cuddles my shoulders,
To draw a picture of a sunset, I try,
The pictures of May are my holders.
I remember when birds still sang,
When life was pleased with its novel.
And now I only hear the rockets bang.
Though I am not going to grovel.
When streets are full of pigeons,
When people do not fight,
When all the city regions
Sleep peacefully at night.