Bad Ziegenhals Poem by Mario, Lucien, Rene Odekerken

Bad Ziegenhals



Writing about you
is like daydreaming

For my heart
surrenders to your beauty

With your rustic soul
surrounded by sleeping woods
and the water of the river Bialka
running freely through your landscape
one can taste and feel the past

And while i walk your ancient streets
with those beautiful architectural buildings
i breath timeless memories

Here one can hear
the sound of happiness all around
Here one can feel
the past and present melt into one

Bad Ziegenhals
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