Anna Kudasheva. (№ 391082)

Know, feel - it work
And she is sometimes tired.
Waves of emotions like acid:
Overdo - everything in my soul will burn.
Bright sun, hot summer,
Persistent cold, prickly February
It's not just the seasons of the planet,
And the proof that you're alive.
A storm of emotions. Give them a way out,
Give them out!
Scream, hug!
Let the pack of Panthers and snails.
Don't lock them in - let go!