In valleys green where wild winds sigh,
I roam the lands 'neath a vast blue sky.
With lens in hand, my story unfolds,
In whispers of nature, a tale retold.

Each click a pulse, each frame a breath,
A testament to beauty, the dance of death.
The sunlight dapples, the shadows play,
In every moment, memories sway.

From peaks to streams, I wander free,
Capturing whispers of life's grand spree.
Through forests deep and fields so wide,
In pixels, the echoes of time abide.

So let the world through my vision gleam,
From fleeting seconds to dreams that beam.
In every snapshot, a heart's embrace,
With photography's art, I hold time's grace.

Tomaž Jevšenak