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About random things and nearly everything. I can write english, german or help you with german
About random things and nearly everything. I can write english, german or help you with german
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🇫🇮 Aiheet joista rakastan puhua
🇬🇧 Topics I love to talk about
🇮🇹 Argomenti di cui mi piace parlare
🇫🇷 Sujets dont j'aime parler
🇪🇸 Temas de los que me gusta hablar
🇩🇪 Themen, über die ich gerne spreche
Cloud Candy
You look up at the sky so blue,
A cloud is smiling down at you.
Like cotton candy, soft and bright,
It wanders through the morning light.
The wind will guide its gentle way,
And change its shape for a brand new day.
Oooo thank you @QueenOfRaccoons
Yesterday: sushi making 🍣
Today: a return of winter caught by surprise ❄️ and of course raging/strong wind forecast
Edited by QueenOfRaccoons .
Atmospheric May Day
When the birch shows its first tiny leaves,
and the sun melts away what winter leaves.
Then it's time to raise a glass and cheer,
for May Day, spring's bright gift, is here.
Today I spotted a toad in the middle of the road during my afternoon walkies 🐸
The Frog’s Leap
A frog jumped from a mossy mound,
Surveyed the world all around.
With a loud "Croak, croak!" it began to sing,
Waiting for what the rain might bring.
Little Green Friend
On a mossy mound sits a fellow in green,
The happiest hopper that you’ve ever seen.
No worries to carry, no burdens to keep,
Into the pond with a graceful leap. On a lily pad sailing, so calm and so free,
He sings out a song for you and for me.
A gentle reminder for all to behold:
There’s a place for us all, both the shy and the bold.
Joy in the Rain
When the clouds turn to grey and the rain starts to fall,
The frog is the happiest creature of all.
He doesn’t feel gloomy, he doesn’t feel blue,
He’s splashing in puddles like children do! He’s happy to be just the way he was made,
Safe in the mud and the cool garden shade.
If only we’d cherish the moments we gain,
And find the same magic in dancing in rain.
Morning Light
Silver dew on waking ground,
Silence fades without a sound.
A brand new day, a page so white,
Gone is yesterday’s weary plight.
Take a breath, let a smile play,
You are ready for the day.
Light is calling, the path is clear,
A gentle morning is waiting here.
The Forest Awakes
Mist rises softly from the lake,
The trees from heavy slumber shake.
On spruce tops glows the first bright ray,
To chase the shadows of night away. A cone falls down to mossy floor,
As morning opens up its door.
The wind whispers through leaves above,
Walk with lightness, peace and love.
First Melodies of Spring
Snow is melting, the earth shows through,
Buds are swelling on branches new.
The sun awakes the sleeping land,
With life’s renewal close at hand. High in the sky the skylark sings,
Victory over the dark it brings.
The blackbird’s flute opens the day,
In beating wings, spring’s joy will stay. Listen closely – a promise so dear,
The forest rustles: spring is here.
Mother's day poems and of course poems for grandmothers:
Touching & Traditional
A beautiful bouquet I tie,to bring a sparkle to Mother's eye.Inside this bunch, I gently place,memories filled with love and grace.Small moments and trips we’ve shared,showing me how much you cared.For all your love since I was small,Thank you, Mom, for it all!
Short & Beautiful
Let the sun shine bright,let the flowers bloom in light,let your smile be a beautiful sight.May your worries fade away,to the world’s best Mom,on this special day!
Warm & Traditional
Grandma’s lap is soft and warm,a sunny smile in every storm.The stories you tell, I’ll always keep,inside my heart, safe and deep.Today is your day, special and true,Grandma, I’m so thankful for you
Like a Second Home
At Grandma’s house, all is well,with peace and love in every spell.The smell of buns and a spirit so kind,the happiest place a child can find.Happy Mother’s Day to my dear Grandma
The stove sings its gentle song,Sauna poems:
calling everyone to step inside.
The scent of birch fills the air,
fresh water waits in the cauldron. Throw more water on the stones,
forget the winter, step into summer.
In the dim embrace of the sauna,
The Traditional Spirit of the Summer Cottage Sauna
The stove sings its gentle song,
calling everyone to step inside. The scent of birch fills the air,
fresh water waits in the cauldron.
Throw more water on the stones,
forget the winter, step into summer.
In the dim embrace of the sauna,
all your worries fade away.
Short and Relaxing
Step inside and close the door,
find your peace on the sauna floor.
Leave your worries, drop your haste,
on these benches, life feels best.
Warm steam and a birch bouquet,
wash all your cares away.
Kalevala-style Incantation
Greetings, steam! Greetings, warmth!
Come to bring us health,
come to build our peace!
Rise, oh steam, release your warmth,
through the stones of the stove,
cleanse the mind, heal the aches,
lift our spirits on the benches!