The small great country in the very heart of Europe. The country that was falling down but never gave up. That can laugh despite its pain. That trusts and hopes despite betrayals of its friends. The country of brave and romantic spirit that gives birth to heroes and poets. The country where the wind whispers Chopin's tunes in the Mazovian willow trees' hair. The whole Polish soul cries in this whispering. Who once heard and felt this cry knows that there is no other place to live in the world.
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Gives birth to heroes and poets
Poland
11 February 2004
The small great country in the very heart of Europe. The country that was falling down but never gave up. That can laugh despite its pain. That trusts and hopes despite betrayals of its friends. The country of brave and romantic spirit that gives birth to heroes and poets. The country where the wind whispers Chopin's tunes in the Mazovian willow trees' hair. The whole Polish soul cries in this whispering. Who once heard and felt this cry knows that there is no other place to live in the world.