Original by Grzegorz Wróblewski, translation by Grzegorz Wróblewski and Marcus Slease
We are waiting for spring and sun.
Then the singing birds come.
And then we dream of autumn peace.
We like snow, but only in moderate
amounts. And again we are waiting
for the singing birds.
Grzegorz Wróblewski […]
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