Let me stay in the bosom of the earth under the golden bars of the sun when the sight is charmed by green and the hearts enchanted with love in each petal.
This is perhaps one of the best places to reconnect with the deep roots of the earth; the trees sing, the leaves murmur and one becomes at one with the earth’s voice.
It is cool in the shade of the trees, but golden light slips down through the leaves and warms the ground.
The rays light up the vivid green, bringing out the beauty of the environment around me, an art work painted by the hand of nature and preserved in its dynamic alive painting.
In this holy place, people’s activity is relaxed and measured. Then carefree time elapses into eternal moments as my soul gets aligned with the pace of the living world around me,
Nightingales and crickets join into creating that perfect symphony of sleep. The air is fresh with the smell of earth and pine; it becomes in me a strong and comforting invigoration.
Here, you can see how everything is connected, which lies at the heart of ecology’s fundamental principles. Beauty of nature and the water in the streams depict beauty in as much as they depict harmony.
People search for love in the dar ND this is the love that is given without demanding anything in return: people are loved and taken care of by nature being in its most natural state.
The very center of this virile jungle I feel the warmth of the belonging in this rather unworldly protected environment I remember that we are all a part of this beautiful – albeit fragmented picture.
Here, I can see myself at ease and at one with nature, and with myself; here, I get ideas, hope, and the kind of love that is not of this world and does not end.
