"There is enjoyment in the trackless thickets,
joy is on a mountain slope,
Melody — the surf waves boiling
And voices in the desert silence.
People love nature closer to me
And what was, and what I go
I get alone with her.
In his soul the whole world is a huge feeling,
Neither to hide nor to Express that feeling I can't.“
George Gordon Byron
![solnce](https://en.grandgames.net/img/smile/new/solnce.gif)
![star](https://en.grandgames.net/img/smile/new/star.gif)
![shut](https://en.grandgames.net/img/smile/new/shut.gif)
![tanec2](https://en.grandgames.net/img/smile/new/tanec2.gif)
![vertuha](https://en.grandgames.net/img/smile/new/vertuha.gif)
#poetry