17 moments of spring – somewhere far away

h my pain, I beg you to leave me, at least just for a while. Oh my cloud, the bluish cloud, do you fly to my dear home? Oh my shore, my beautiful shore, please show yourself, from afar, just a blury outline, my lovely – tender shore. I would like to swim to you, at least some day.

Somewhere far away, somewhere very far away, mushroom – shaped rain is falling through the sunshine. Somewhere far away, somewhere in my memory, it’s getting warm just like in my childhood, though my memory now is covered under thick layers of snow…