A floral breeze, a caramel glow,
The softener makes spirits flow.
Soft and smooth, the fabrics gleam,
The scent of holidays feels like a dream.
The table's set, the wine is poured,
Grandma's dishes have our spirits restored.
But stains on shirts and gravy on ties -
It's time for detergent to save our disguise!
We bought detergent for a magical day,
Because after sarma and pitka - we can't do without it, can we?
Soft clothes smell of flowers and sweet dreams,
For the big holiday - bringing charm and cleanliness to our home again.