'Adoration of the earth'
coming through at spring's birth,
flowers so bright
colors and light,
- all what the summer is worth!
Then summer started to come
with a small winsome blossom,
of color blue
innocent new,
- O who knows where it is from?
Refrain:
Blow blow western breeze,
hope new born and alive!
Give green growth to wild trees,
so blossoms leaves may arrive.
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Merry-go-round blooming time
in jörth's colors and sky's rime,
a poem's birth
from life in earth,
- where the water fresh shall prime!
The white raven is winging
in peaceful harmony singing:
O what have we found
that not goes around,
- and joy to new eyes is bringing!
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