This is Estonia

This is Estonia

across the muddy fields

where purple flowers grow

and little children play

where the heavy fog

blends with the sky

and heavy raindrops fall

This is Estonia

where birch trees

flutter in the wind

where moss green waves

crash on the shore

This is Estonia

where old town streets

hide tales of the past

where winter smells like gingerbread

and summer here

is just too short

This is Estonia

where sound

does not show up for days

and where the sky

blends with the pavement

this is Estonia it’s beautiful at tips

but mostly its just grey

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