Spring and Summer have come together,
waited at the door too long, though,
quarreled who get in first,
and snow was dancing in the air,
when they were shoving their way to…
Who could push through stronger?
who could be faster this year?
and the snow was waiting and falling all days!
Spring had her right to come !
was just her time to show up !
but her delicate wings were withering slowly,
when Summer pushed her aside,
heating up days,
but nights
Days are already warm,
the Sun is shinning...
Mr. Snow ran to his white palace to rest
till December…ran, ran, ran
Spring is already sitting, all day, here,
but Summer has never given up, ha!
and is dancing with her hot
feathers of fire,
kissing your cheeks with hot puffs
puff, puff, puff….**
14.04.2013. Kielce