The voice of the river on the rocks
The sound of the wind on green locks
The call of the bird on distant greens
The rustle of the leaves on the forests’ feet
The roar of the clouds on the peak
The feel of the cold mountain breeze
The shower of pleasure from skies above
The fiesta of beauty and grace
The love with the most romantic place
The sound of music which then fills my ears makes me lose all my fears
I dance with joy to this symphony of nature amongst the wild which dances along…
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