The land of my dream.
Tis’ a land where wild stallions reign
where emptiness lures you to explore its beauty
the infinite expanse looks so serene
but everything exists in its subtlety.
Where the smell of freedom intoxicates your breath
when it spreads its aroma on the lush green plains
the enormous landscape will drown you with its depth
and in your heart its visions will remain.
Where sacred lakes cast their spell
and invisibly bestow their blessings with serenity
“come bathe in bliss”,they silently tell
and proudly make Mongolia a land of beauty.
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