Spring longing

You helped me to come up with
the return of the gunpowder.
I want to scream into the air
Spring longing.
Inside still echoing
voices of youth.

I'm old,
and wise, full of information.
experience of life
acquired all of them.
Come over here yet,
and kiss my lips.
voice sometimes
once again listen.

I have a feeling it again,
I'm waiting for something full.
Spring is awakening to expect
close to my wild heart.

I want to once again increase
wings, then yell at me:
"Now fly, you need to
to go forward. ".