Our drunkenness and love, our youth and ours
Nowruz and Nawbar and Carry Sala
Never seen the eyes of the world like this spring
Going from the ground and from the alms of alchemists
Each side of the tree is a good one
Stolen if you are mad
It is burned with baldness
Behold him that calms down
You did not see him eating him
Shabashi is a blossom and sweet water
Poems about Spring Blossoms
With the same tearful eyes
From the same rumen opened to smoke
Greetings to the bride with a swallow
Blossom to the breeze to the morning
To the spring that comes from the way
How many
Other day to instrument and song
We are the hearts of the winter
We do not laugh at our sun
We will blow our garden and spring
We are missing our hope
Poems about Spring Blossoms
It's the promise of life with the Avena
Life is a splash of buds
Every spring
Out of the affectionate clouds
The stems are full of buds
Any buds are blooming
he does
The branch is swirling
Each tree is bloomed garden
The newly opened child
Is a bud
More species than their blossoms
The bright spot is home
His laugh is spring song
Because she cute in the ceiling