Love the falling water from the rocks,
Off a cliff, steep slope;
When water elastic shaft,
Suddenly, erupts over the abyss.
The roar of waters - joy mining Saga.
Look like a waterfall now
Stirring up clouds of dust fly moisture
A rainbow greets us
Where the eagles, Yes, the winds hover,
Shafts fly to the height;
Lucas, sparkle, blaze,
Exulting in turbulent beauty.
On the bottom of the gorge upada,
Stream roaring over the rocks,
Silent waters rocks...
And for what? - Does not know himself.
Igor Rybin
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