Proaspat

Libera adiere
Clipire tremurata
Soarele pare sa se trezeasca
Emotia o simte in penaju-i
Insa isi incalzeste mainile
Scutura praful din plete-i
Isi ascunde perna-nor
Si e gata sa plece
Mai e putin
Un alt soare va veni
Alti nori
Alta adiere
Se scufunda in ganduri
Soare mic, vested
Va insori crud
Va exploda in lumina
Atunci frigul se va alinta
Pe langa el
Uite adiere, nori, frig si soare.

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