"The wind blows in the forest,
We need peace at times.
Shelestite grass is green,
The weather is one calm.
The birds sing in a beautiful voice,
Some swim like a ferry,
And some fly like thunder.
Around the beautiful trees,
What is better than this being?
The trees are strong, like a wall,
The wind is noisy, like a loud note.
The forest is wise, like our consciousness,
In our soul.
The forest is ancient, like life,
This is our essence. "
Forest
© Copyright: Святослав Бойко, 2017
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