Lilies of the valley smell of the distant river, the House of childhood, on the way in the summer. lilies of the valley smell of thy spring, the Tenderness of lips and tears of the dawn. lilies of the valley smell of longing love, Tart separation in the bloom of may. Pearl of the sea in the palms of the foliage White beads spring Paradise. Klepov Elena.
Hello!Wonderful poems it Seems this year the lilies bloom in may:acute Weather changes in a few days:the Winter with 1-2 inches of snow,the Autumn-Spring with puddles and rain,well,that is rusinovichi,I love to walk in puddles,like kids (we have that in common ),but not jump on them ( on the wee pull ) Well,in his Coffee? ( I think one is enough? )
Kbcrf
2020-01-27 13:44
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Hello to you!Thank youI don't know about spring but we still have snow,again, almost every day knocks on the road constantly collapseAnd I love the rain too in summer and in autumn,love to walk in rainy weather in the woods with dogs Let's coffee,long time no drink