the winter behind us somewhere, br is waiting in the distance. br very softly between themselves, br pines are murmuring. br br from a distance a sound, br of sea wave is heard. br everyone is pleased, br that already, more close the spring. br br br when the spring will come, br then again will light hearts, br and will originate, br the love poetry. br br with lines which br everyone processed. br they will be repeating, br loud and silently br br words of love, br passionate, and warm br sometimes in angers br nonsensical words br br it is only a jealousy br men and woman br quiet whisperings, br and hearts in fire.