For the people, who love the nature.


There!



There, where each step is sacred, and
life sings hymns.
There, where light dances through branches
that the wind sways, and where I am naked and
equal to all.

There, where love is a touch of beauty,
the air we breath, and bread, warm and soft.
There, where my soul sings prayers
for health, clear water and sweet grapes.
There, where the hills are high green waves,
and where I stand quietly and happily.




Poetry by Dejan
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Written on 2006-08-22 at 14:24

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