Soon after the snowhorses riding,

the sneakers start shining.


Oh, an old suit on

has gone.


Look forward!

The water runs start.


A snap?

An executioner hacks.


The sob stops.


An adrenaline of the river shocks.




Feelings like before a big exam.

Taste of a tantalising jam.


The spring's eye blinks.


the birch's leaf thinks.



a slushy rain arouses a tiny pain.

It doesn't bother anyone,

cause eternal is the sun.