The Sound of nature never stops amusing me, a thought passed my head while sitting by that enormous lake feeling this is where the world starts and ends for me. The colors of the sky can never be manmade, u simply won’t be able to find that combination of bluish orange mixed with red that is no more the red you know, instead it turned to a pink purple mixture that makes you unable to wonder how is that even possible. You try to convince yourself that this is what happens when the sun clouds and the enormous blue shelter we are trapped under meet.
The huge fence of greenery that surrounds the lake appearing to my eyes like an army of soldiers lined up in deep silence waiting for their commander’s orders to start moving, invading the smoothly helpless waves that keeps coming out of nowhere to the lake shores. Ruining the magnificent reflection that tells you the whole story in a dreamy like manner. You think you know how green looks like, but when my eyes found their way through the trees and the surrounding bushes, believe me when I say I have never known this green before.
The clean green, if I may call it, on which you can see your own reflection by just staring at one leaf for a period of time long enough to make you realize what mother earth does to keep you breathing.
Such harmony can never be soundless, although your eyes can tell the sounds with no need for your ears to do their work, yet this completely breath taking scene gives you more and more. The sound of the breeze playing gently with the leaves everywhere mixed with the rhythmic sound of waves to produce a master piece u think can’t be anymore magnificent, just then the magical sound of the flying creatures as random as it is adds what a violin brings to one of Tchaikovsky’s elegant creations.
The only enemy is man.
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