“O dear… spring is in the air! Seeds are starting to grow Nature starts blossoming Birds whistle and make their nest…


“O dear… spring is in the air!
Seeds are starting to grow
Nature starts blossoming
Birds whistle and make their nest
And you dear soul…
What is your happy seedling… a dream comes true?
Are you sparkling and blossoming too?
Do you whistle your own happy song?
Reconsider, feel and reset!”

Love, Irmgard💚

MY HAPPY SOUL


 


 

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