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snow - the winter will remain

The snow

The snow falls but does not go up

down its course and remains

here are,

he never rose.
He is in every way

quiet in his manner,

of loudness, not the smallest trace.

were like him but you only.

Resting and waiting

are delicate

üb'raus its own peculiarity,

he lives in the capital itself down.

never return it back there ever

from where he fell down

he does not, has no goal,

the quietness is his happiness.

Robert Walser

There were days when it was here so spring-like ... like a premonition, a gentle touch, soft touch of spring .... I long so much to warmer temperatures, compared with spring flower garden, just after the spring scent in the air. But still prevail here frosty times, the snow is melted in an icy night slides ... .. But the first signs I've already discovered the first small delicate snowflake curious stuck his head out of the earth!

And who does not know the wonderful book "Tomte Tummetott" by Astrid Lindgren. ...

Imp words he whispered to you: Many winter I saw geh'n come and just patience, patience, spring is near .... can

dearest greetings

Nicola