In meadows kissed by sunlight, Where the daisies wear their crowns, Bees hum their sweet serenades, While butterflies pirouette, In the dance of a summer’s day.

Every blade of grass rejoices, In the warmth of the sun’s glimmer, And the sky stretches endlessly, Inviting all who linger, To bask in nature’s soft embrace.

• Pāvels Rusovs