A small spring greeting ... 
A few days ago I got a bucket in my terrace- a few bulbs planted.
Now I wait every day to the fact that it
something green shows in the brown earth.
But I think these lousy spring weather
I had no desire to stick my head out of the
warm protective earth.
For bissl despair is already with the
temperatures and gray skies.
I long so for warmth and light and
blue sky.
It greets Susan!
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