I heart the bud,
Since the sun you.
When my kisses,
Then blooms.

My heart as a snail\'s
Since you pearl;
With you \'is all I have,
One does not fit.

no one living in you,
Not one soul:
From the land of flowers and birds
You bring something to himself.

sight of me,
You iespurkšķi coast
And was hiding at the birds.
But when the lilac donate,
You open your eyes,
Blue eyes heat-impacted,
And white, sound legs
Brings me to you.

I love love love you,
As the ivy green spigot to the sun,
And you smile in return you complete,
May our hearts the joy of St. John\'s.

I love love love you,
And radiant with joy and cool and stately
I am your dear self gremdēšu,
As a sky-blue cloud white sink.
I love love love you,
And your mind as a white seagull
Up to the sky I laidīšu
How ābeļzaru Aija full flower.

wonderful -
Than than it should not be
And do everything, everything.

to you, on you go to this flower,
To you in this flowering of thought -
Heart of the sun in you to not set!
Heart of the sun in you to not set,
At the request of my thoughts,
You wish shining sky,
You have green mountains and valleys -
To your eyes that wish it!
For your eyes wish that all
As part of the eternal poetry.

As stealthily, so slowly, so quietly,
It is the same nemanoti
Kindled against you, heart
And now burning very, very.

thing.

Cares spring keepsake
How easy gold foil.
Both of which she was?
All Tina pearl yarn.
For Racine, the only!
Brought sprouts head crooked.
Of all the earth cracks
You can see the grass grow.

a drop of rain.

Falling from the sky the same secure
drop -
ietrīsas brilliant page
student,
Down fall leaves
student,
and get wet, wet, wet
Duckling.
PE-PE-suddenly became angry
Duckling:
-What did you handle my loss,
drop? -
Fun for a long time ran shipyards
student:
Today, all the cleaning,
military.

Bird voices.

-Kra, krā. . . - Pseudo crows in the trees. - Time
the winter to go away.
-Ki-ke-ri-ga! Go into the river ice. . . - Cock
communicate.
-Alive, alive. . . - Singing sparrow. - I
nenosalu winter.
Sprawl and thrushes iesvilpjas:
-How to spend the winter, and went well?
-As more and more, - daw responsible.
-KRA, KRA, hurray wo! - Pseudo crows. - Winter
end!

Cranes already arriving.

-Tru-ru-ru! Tru-ru-ru! - Crane shout.
They fell down and removes sūneklī way
flowing hair. Then its position in a circle and
starts dancing.
Crane ventilated wings, legs and heaves
Crane calls a circle. It picks up
wings, taps foot, then more rapidly
inflamed dancing with joy. .
Once the birds cease to dance, you hear a crane-
Summer trumpets:
-Tru-ru-ru! Tru-ru-ru!

Vizbulēns.

Where the forest winter sleep
is not quite sleep,
is born this morning
small, happy vizbulēns.
He does not know how to talk yet,
as eye blinks
with small saknelēm
šķirkšķina the sand.
Nothing then do not ask,
nothing to say,
because he sees us first,
We - his parents.

gold stars.

Southern supplies flashing gold stars-
tes.
Asterisks, but usually in the sky
shine, - wonder.
-True. I am not a star
I coltsfoot flower.

wind work.

The spring wind as a playboy ložņāja
lazdāju, moment by moment it whistled and jumped
from the branches and twigs. Wind plucināja fluffy
karulīšus flowers.
Puteklīši pavizēja golden light as air
mist. It used transformer across the hazelnuts until they are over-
zarēm.
Hazel bowed and thanked the wind
a job well done.

listened, wondered,
What\'s behind the hill was jubilant:
Lieldieniņa carriages
drove,
Stems led wagons.

Come thus coming, Large
Day,
All children are waiting for you,
All children are waiting for you,
Behind the gate sasēduši.

Eat, fowl, wheat
grain
Lay eggs for Easter;
Had a lot of my
men do,
Ēdājiņu egg white.

Oh, brāliņi, great day,
The war cradle \"?
Behind the river hill,
Div of silver oak.

Big day Rītiņš
I went early swing,
In order to saw the ends of the tree
Golden sun railings.

Oh, Odin, masalīši,
Do not eat this summer:
I have enough swing
All Trey Lieldieniņas.