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Sitting on a meadow

surrounded by high mountains

with large trees

 

A small river finds its way through the valley,

ends in a blue glittering lake

 

Birds twitter, flying around merrily,

telling their story

 

Dear eat near te river,

enjoying the fresh grass

 

the sun comes up,

sends its first sunbeams through the trees,

let them dance on the water

 

bees flyling around, busy with collecting,

taking care of their queen

 

many little midge dance above the water

in the first sunbeams

 

the last dewdrops evaporate

and a bit fog comes up

 

the light blue sky is reflected by the lake

let the water look clear blue....

 

Why can´t life be that peaceful ?

 

 

11-29-04 - al-kudaira

 

 

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