Dancing breeze, Softly rustling the leaves, Melodies of nature’s song, Whispering to each other.
In the glowing sun, Under a sky of azure, The body of the earth, Lies wrapped in lush greenery, Pulsing to the heartbeat of spring.
- Władysław Broniewski
Dancing breeze, Softly rustling the leaves, Melodies of nature’s song, Whispering to each other.
In the glowing sun, Under a sky of azure, The body of the earth, Lies wrapped in lush greenery, Pulsing to the heartbeat of spring.