The light is changing, the air is lighter, little birds start to sing in the early morning...
Spring is preparing her way slowly and gracefully...
here she is, with her sun colored hair and the sweet face of rebirth .
Ancient memories of love, nature and belonging embrace me
Ancient memories of love, nature and belonging embrace me
while Spring, sweet and worm, gentle and light, comes again with a dancing step and a fresh smile...
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