A slow walk ahead to the valley with Wood Anemones, are the flowers in bloom yet, is the valley white? Yes, I can see them over there, the most delightful sight, the white flowers I love so much!

I sit down on  a stone, it feels a little chilly in the shade,
but I get a warm feeling when I see these wonderful flowers
I have longed for so long, Spring has sprung!

Slowly I walk into the ocean of white flowers, careful,
I donīt want to step on them, I want to enjoy them,
pic a little bouquet only,  a little cause of rejoicing...

I return home with my treasure, and everyone I meet
looks at me and my bouquet with joy, joy over the Spring.