Thoughs of 17 years old girl

Look, what I have found today. Here is one of my thoughts made when I was too young , maybe 17 years old. How naive i was that time.... But, to be honest, i read it with smile on my lips:)) I remember I made this record after reading  one of poems of England writer, I forgot her name, unfortunatelly...

"Every time of year conceals the promise something unknown, wonderful, that necessarily should happen to me  one wonderful day. This feeling gets stronger day by day since I have met you for the first time. And even we are not together anymore, but still here is sensation, that not everything is lost... As if Gods see my sufferings and ask me to wait and to believe. In  winter this promise comes true with the first snow, in summer I hear it in peals of a thunder and I see in ranks of lightnings penetrating clouds. But most clearly I feel this presage of happiness in  spring, when all around black and green. Black, as, for example, wet trunks of trees, just the ploughed fields smelling freshness. Green, as a meadow grass with droplets of morning dew, as a cheerful crone of trees. And all this is so fine, so perfect!.. All this blossoms in my heart and  reflected in my soul. The soul trembles and rejoices in expectation of great happiness that waits to me. Life is so wonderful! It is wonderful to live in sensation, that just about the promise will come true and there  something wonderful is still coming!!!"