Poezja

When days are somewhat torn
to bits and pieces
during this spring,
when the first fruit
are still green on the branches
 
then I do know
that a lovely summer
is waiting on us
and each new day
 
is filled with the smells
that comes from the orchard,
filled with the round fruits
that with time does become ripe
 
and there is a piece of Eden
right here among us.