Anya Poem by Veronika Bitkina

She is like sun in rainy winter,
She is so beautiful, unreal,
She is like fastest morning sprinter
In life with goals, achievements, will.
Her eyes transparent, but so virid,
Her movements smooth like river water,
Adore her shiny kind spirit
Which made from light and not from matter.
She is like fairy from the heaven
Who came to us of some mistake
With hair of color feather raven
She tries to give much more than take...