Under the vast sky, Where the wildflowers grow, A tapestry blooming, In colors that show.
The dance of the seasons, In harmony flow, Nature’s own symphony, In a radiant glow.
- Liselotte Aasmäe
Under the vast sky, Where the wildflowers grow, A tapestry blooming, In colors that show.
The dance of the seasons, In harmony flow, Nature’s own symphony, In a radiant glow.