They tremble and shake

They tremble and shake, these disobedient rogues chill our hearts, they look at Podhale, they like to have fun, argue and mock, but they cannot focus on one thing.

They cling to every joke they encounter, ending our fleeting flirtation with a standing ovation, leaving our hearts in the shape of pears and asking us to shed a few tears, waiting in the river under the bridge, thinking we are there, to mislead the leader of our beliefs and dreams, we don't leave ourselves for such ..........

And we remain faithful to our hearts, minds, open, wild, and unfathomable conquerors of hunters

We live to love to exist and to bring the lightness to them all