Beautiful picture @xpilar and very suitable for spring!

Run streams, hurry, grumble,
Diverge and converge
They sing, it is tempting to murmur,
In nature, so it is found.
Rushing streams to the river
Diving into the pits-bottoms,
And the river is somewhere far away,
Missing, waiting in the sun.
River, streams, in the spring - mother,
He will pick everyone up
Brooks son, you need to know
The character of the brave.
And the streams are already in the river,
In the waves of the river bathe,
And there, and here, in the spring everywhere,
Brooks with the river meet.