It is the time of the spring

The beautiful bird sings

Sun as a luminous pearl

Out of it shall light up the world

The flower will bloom

Just wait, it will be soon

 

Flower does not bloom

Wake from the bed

Look ahead

Dreams are for sleeping

Not believing

Change does not happen overnight

For it you have to fight 

 

In reality you see 

dirty sea

Trees leaves shed

The dove is not white but red

There is a forest but no trees 

You can hear birds

But it is their scream