Just the right occasion to share with you the beautiful poem "It’s him" by Eduard Mörike:
Loops lets flutter spring so blue,
flutter freshly through the skies;
odor-sweets from earth arise,
memories of yore so true.
Violets by now in dreams,
wanting soon to come.
– Hark, sounds far a harp so gently beams!
Spring, hence there thou art!
Yet I’ve heard thee hum!
Enjoy the time! We look forward to welcoming you back to Raitenhaslach very soon again.