Oh, the rivers run so deep and wide, They carry stories on their tide. In their currents, life flows free, A journey boundless, eternally.
The hills stand witness, ancient, proud, To the whispers of the earth, loud. Every leaf, every stone, a song, Reminds us where we all belong.
In nature’s heart, we find our place, A tapestry of love and grace. For in this world, both wild and fair, Lies the comfort that we all share.
- Juliusz Słowacki