I Was Born In May
I do not know why
I was born in May
When lilac blossomed.
It was very noisy.
The tulips bloomed,
The echo brought
The roar of the far oceans,
Birds were singing
songs that night,
Summer lightning flamed,
rain of flowers poured.
The bees drank noisily
from lime vines,
And everyone repeated
the magic name: «Dina!»
Only the rowan-tree cried
Because she had understood.
Dina is her sister.
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