Espoir et nostalgie du printemps en mots poétiques et abstraits

IN MY SOUL I WANT SPRING In my soul I want spring, so that the heart has gathered a lot of winter with a feeling of bird flight a sip of freshness and warmth. May it be colorful and beautiful butterflies flutter under my chest again with a trembling, playful feeling to dress my day. The sun in my eyes shine so that love gently unfolds its leaves a bird on my balcony sings and joy sprouts. May all the grasses be green so that that soul blooms in me and in my eyes with countless sparks to ignite a flame of violent spring.

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