Spring and woman

I came across a post in my notes... hmm, I even checked if there was a post with such a poem. The publication was dated March 8 and this poem was clearly timed to coincide with this date. Spring and a woman are the standard of tenderness... when real! And in these lines I tried to penetrate with the same tenderness, bright and warm.

Unfortunately, we hardly know each other.
But let your life sparkle with desire.
May these or those dreams come true,
And you will remain beautiful forever.

Let there be spring in your heart for a long time,
Let there be clouds, islands, miracles.
Let there be warmth and comfort at home,
May you be loved and waited for endlessly.

© Ilya Anisimov

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