Tall firs squeeze the
morning wind
Bright sunrise, the light
embraces the trees
Soft rustling tells me
you're awake...
Tall firs squeeze the
morning wind
Bright sunrise, the light
embraces the trees
Soft rustling tells me
you're awake...
Even in the darkest forest, the light will find its way to the ground....
Musing trees in morning mist,
the new day hesitates and knows
they lose themselves in memories
It's still early in the quiet foggy forest. The new day seems to hesitate to start, so as not to disturb the trees at their musing.
It is still dark, very cold and quiet, this early morning in the lightly snow-covered forest. But then the sun rises, the light plays with the frozen branches of the fir trees...
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