Sun is opening eyes over horizon
It‘s abording cobwebs by glitter of pearls.
In tops of trees is sonnding messengers
melody of romantic tones.
Powerfull man servant of nights, cool is
turning into misty haze.
Behind his pall is opening world of
beauty and silence
There‘s sounding just wind and quite
step of animals.
Futality of things and the void of world
Is overshadowed by harmony of nature.
Between monotonous verdure of confiterous
And grey of rocks.
Rapid and falls are springling white foam
And conjuring limpid pools
Under booming hootsof wind, wood gets thing
Low twisted trees are standing here
As a witnesses of harsh fight with elements
Fatality of thing and void of world
Is overshadoved by harmony of nature.
Hurry up over frontiers of neverending jungle
Grey and gigantic ruins.
Break dark cover above rest of nature
There harmony is slowly fadding out.
