What can i do to earth
The cold winds creaked
The white mist removes the sun
Light up the image
Mountain carvings break the sky
Clouded with zambrud clouds
Tall and sharp
Since time has not moved
That's where snubari beats
Silence is quiet no rippling
Mirror the illusion over the lake
Cornering trees that waved colors
In Selah Legs mock his Works
Where am I ...?
Where the soul does not remember home
When life is perfect
What a beautiful carpet
Spread charm above the horizon
Endless in his old view
Feeling adventurous in a no-man's land