Lente / Spring

©Peter

De lente viert feest
natuur heeft het rijk alleen
waar geen mensen zijn

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Dear mother of all life, awakening once more in spring time after a long winter’s night of frosty ice and snow, you put a spell on me. I smell your perfume and touch your sweet breath. You make me feel brand new, I want to sing along to the birds coming back from their winter resorts. Like them, people seem to fall in love again. Their plumage looks so fresh and colourful, reflecting the sunlight which seems to lighten up creation all over again.

spring is in the air
fresh blossom is blooming up

no people around