That afternoon, the sun, which since this afternoon, shined now, began to duck, as if he was about to go home to its contest. The golden rays penetrate the cloud gaps that roll on the western horizon, bouncing gently on the surface of the water, creating a path of light that leads to the horizon.
From the calm of the lake, the silhouette of the leaves seemed silent, as if he witnessed the transition of time full of beauty. The afternoon breeze blows slowly, carrying a fresh aroma of water and the soil touched by dusk. The atmosphere of silence, only a small ripple on the surface of the water was heard, completing the harmony of nature that afternoon.
The charm of nature this afternoon teaches, that the true beauty is sometimes present in silence, when we only need to be silent, look, and let the soul integrate with nature.
