Šie ir manas vecmammiņas sacerēti vārdi.  Sekojot ļoti reālam sapnim, kurā biju atkal 'mūsu' mežā Latvija, šis ir mans dienas noskaņojums.  Ar asarām acīs un bezgala dziļu pateicību sirdī.

These words are my grandmother's composition.  Following an extremely realistic dream in which I was back in 'our' forest in Latvia, this is my sentiment exactly.  With tears in my eyes and endlessly deep gratitude in my heart.

Who can catch old of the most beautiful days long gone?  The further they are, the sweeter, traversed again on sleepless nights....