Spring

Spring has arrived in the Extreme North,
Diving from the tundra into an icy blizzard.
Across the waves of the oceans and seas,
He carries his smile like a friend.

The weight of all roads has been shaken off my shoulders,
The deer is scared by an unprecedented miracle.
Snow-laden clouds,
They walk away, covered with a blanket.

Silence slumbers on peaceful roofs,
The icicle glitters with moist mother-of-pearl.
Winter is still in the frosty air,
Its already morning with a spring kiss.

The ice drift will only start here in June.
We dont see stray birds so early.
But
we all feel the arrival of Spring here with every nerve and living string.

After all, the White Night celebration is coming soon,
The blinding whiteness of touching nights.
The unique moment of spring has come.
The radiance of the North is full of charm.