In This Summer
Spring has arrived. A lot of lilac blooms around.
Birds sing in the morning, below, in the yard under our highest twelfth floor.
But all my problems near me.
Weather - is very changeable here, and my legs are worse with every change.
My depression declares that she is my girlfriend and wants to be near me
always.
I do not know how I can be excluded from her.
How to tell her that I do not like and I do not want her?
How to banish her from me, so that she will not come back any more.
Unfortunately, I cannot say, " we are fine! " like my American friends do.
But I hope my good luck will arrive to me in this summer.
"And I finish to make my little garden on our balcony,
so highly above ground."
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