Cold Rain, Sop My Loneliness

Cold rain stop my loneliness,
don't cause me unhappy moments;
spring returns, springs brings joy...
geese fly over the big, green valley!

Ahead of me, I see the streams 
flowing past the gleaming meadows;
under the tall spruces the lilies 
of the valley wave in warm sun rays!

Cold rain stop my loneliness,
don't keep on pouring down;
suddenly all the bluebirds
have stopped flying and warbling
in the woods and I am searching
for some signs of bright sun!
Copyright © | Year Posted 2018

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