The splendour of Mother Earth even covers the Trenches of men
And there beyond the shores of the rising Sun you will find the last of the light…
And then my heart with pleasure fills, And dances with the daffodils
Bathroom view
Birds singing, deer leaping with feathered grace, squirrels squiring up the trees, there you´ll find the French magical cottage…
There hidden at the far end of the forest a home covered in green
And then there’s time for some good ol’ relaxing on the yoga pillow
From the laundry basket little Yukiko is staring at Nanny’s fresh bread and soup
