Nature...

The sky is clear. It's about to get dark. Overworked people stare from the fields at their homes. The birds finish their merry songs and crawl into the canopy of an already tired and sleepy tree. Swarms of hard-working bees return from flowering meadows, leaving behind a piercing buzz. Persistent bumblebees from flying and jumping, returned home.

The sky shone in thousands of colors, and the sun already looked like a huge red torch. It slowly descends from the horizon. It's slowly disappearing. The whole sky ignited with a pink flame. The yellowish-red rays caress the leaves, the grass and the roofs of the houses. Everything is red. The sun is increasingly sinking behind the mountains into a deep sleep. The red stripes that the sun shone on at sunset disappear. It was slowly coming down now. The grass is already dozing, only crickets are heard saying: "Goodbye, tomorrow is a new day." Everything is calm, quiet and asleep. The only light will be the glow of the stars and the moon. The firmament will be adorned with their glitter. The moon is round, big and bright, it floats slowly in the distant sky… Everything is so wonderful in summer.

I entered the house, but I was still watching nature through the window. I watch the cats running around, they are so happy, as if they are enjoying these wonderful days as well. Next to my window is the nest of a songbird, whose chirping wakes me up every morning. Her song is unreal. Beautiful. I heard he has cubs too, their chirping is too sweet. I hope he never moves out of there.

Another day is over. The sounds of some music that take me far from reality reach me. Imagination carries me on the wings of unreal forms of nature in which I see a completely new, more beautiful world, a world of happiness, beauty and freedom.