The February snowflake has fallen into heart..
But the old sorcerer did not sleep,
Has inflated slowly a flower sigh- morning...
The heart is turned an ice piece...
But the sun shine so fondly today....
The March has arrived in time as rescue...
The first day of spring as first signs-
Into the blue sky... is deeply so...

Tsira Gogeshvili

http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/march-21/