Spring

Poetry
 And now it is spring at last.
Children running in the grass.

Young mothers with their prams and books,
sit on benches under cherry blooms.

An elder lady with husband in tow
on a walk 
ihren geht es gut.

The birds too have made their way home.
New nests, on many a bush

Winter is so schnell forgotten.
Its cold and grey, a thing of past.

Now we only look forward.
Summer is coming soon, 
for Spring is here at last.  

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