Anel Yestayeva
It is attraction and beauty,
something dear to my heart.
It smells like spring
and fresh soil.
I recognize Her signs
embellishing it from head to toe,
an enigma for my eyes.
But when I look from different sides
I see a powerful spirit,
a shine, a glory, freedom,
Her undemanding
love for us,
but most importantly
this triumph of creation
reminds me of who I am:
the feast of colors
recalls my Motherland,
the Nature
of Spring
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