My Trip to Germany

Going to school here in Baernsdorf is like taking a trip back in time. After getting ready each morning I ride my bike to school. It's great if you pass by someone from the village that you know because they'll always wave at you, with a merry, "Halo!" Also, for the first time ever in college I have to memorize poetry. Typing it up will help me to memorize it, so here it is:

Wanderers Nachtlied
Ueber allen Gipfeln
Ist Ruh;
In allen Wipfeln
Spuerest Du
Kaum einen Hauch:
Die Voeglein schweigen
im Walde.
Warte nur, balde
Ruhest du auch.