I come out of me the nature opens her treasure to have a glimpse. Sun's bright and soothing rays remove dullness, mild air cleanses the lungs sky showers pure blue, variegated greens season the mind, I forget me.
The peace abounds in here. Swans of the lake put dynamism to the static peace impeccable white among the green and blue balance like a gliding ballerina ripples dance, leaves murmur, birds sing the swans remain the moving symbols of my desire.