Sunset and sunrise seen on the ocean will help to get out of the twilight
The smallest puddles will be the beginning of the big waters
I am not a bird , but my soul will always strive for the sky
Trees in autumn, like the hair of nature, wither, fall off; he will rise again to a new life with a new dawn
Soon there will be rain heavy clouds and wind swaying meadow grasses
The game thirst for speed the car will stop in the parking lot
We will never understand the ocean , otherwise it will become quite dreary