My voice is shaking,
as i talk to the sky,
i just think of you
and that makes me cry.
Under the thousand -
milions of stars,
the body will rotten,
forget all his scars.
My witness is bear,
the wolf and a bee,
but soon they will realise,
there’s not much to see.
I want to lie here,
be buried and free,
in land of this forest,
the mountains and sea.
Remember will i,
your sweet loving arms,
i’ll smile to myself,
say prayer and die
Good bye
Farewell to Nature - Filip Litva (by “Twotonmantaray” - this just came up on my mind before i went out of bed)
as i talk to the sky,
i just think of you
and that makes me cry.
Under the thousand -
milions of stars,
the body will rotten,
forget all his scars.
My witness is bear,
the wolf and a bee,
but soon they will realise,
there’s not much to see.
I want to lie here,
be buried and free,
in land of this forest,
the mountains and sea.
Remember will i,
your sweet loving arms,
i’ll smile to myself,
say prayer and die
Good bye
Farewell to Nature - Filip Litva (by “Twotonmantaray” - this just came up on my mind before i went out of bed)
i will upload few photos i took this winter on my walks with my old yashica. this is the rest - click to enlarge



