Beautiful city Ede | gedicht

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Beautiful city Ede  |  by Ask AI

In Ede's fair city, where the windmills twirl,
And the moors stretch wide with green unfurled,
There lies a town hall, proud and tall,
A symbol of history, standing for all.

The Concordia Mill, with sails so grand,
Whispers of times gone by, of a different land,
While the Keetmolen's blades, they dance and sway,
In harmony with nature, day by day.

And the Doesburgermolen, a sight to behold,
With its wooden arms, and stories untold,
Each mill a reminder of days long past,
Of the toil and the sweat, that made them last.

But Ede's beauty is not just in its mills,
For the woods and the moors, they give us thrills,
With pathways winding and vistas wide,
Nature's bounty, a joyous ride.

And in the town hall, a treasure awaits,
A symbol of power, of governance, of fates,
But also a place for community and cheer,
Where the town's heart beats, year after year.

So come to Ede, with its mills and its green,
A place of wonder, a sight to be seen,
Where history and nature come alive,
A city that will stay, in memory, thrive.