Что-то на английском, но понять можно

Андрей Константинович Макаренко
Someone loses, someone finds,
But which things blow up all minds?
Someone leaves us, someone comes
To see works of human arms.

Someone made it, someone broke
As a revenge or a joke.
Someone rated or did steal
Than to sale for having meal.

Someone like it, fall in love
And there's nothing be above.
Sometimes nature's as creator
And the greatest architector.

It created all the grounds,
Every day we hear its sounds.
Keep the nature, keep in touch
And like only it so much.

It created every view,
Every sides and points of you.
Its works inspirating us:
Everywhere and enermous.

Love the nature, all it did.
Live with it in common beat...


20-27 февраля 2016