Lilac blooms in my garden

A thunderstorm thundered, rustled, faded, rumbled in the distance.
Golden rays like arrows, passed through the clumpy clouds. ... ...
The air is full of coolness and shade, a rainbow rose as a bright crown,
And heavy clusters of lilacs bent over our porch.

It's good to run at random in the open space on the slope, -
Plunge into the fragrant sea, overflowing the slumbering garden.
How many white and dark purple bushes have grown along the fence!
You touch a branch - a wet bunch falls like petal rain,

In a light drop, fresh and clean, the sparkling day was reflected,
And in the garden every dewy branch smells triumphantly of lilac.

R. Rozhdestvensky