<img src="http://s21.postimg.org/tpj5sj86r/newgif.gif" alt="" width="80" height="80" />It's funny, how little it takes to be happy, and even weirder: how often does it just a little short!<br /><br />According to one legend, a bird that sings just once in its life, more beautiful than any other creature on this earth. From the moment the bird leaves the nest looking thorn tree and does not rest until we find him. Crawls under its intertwined branches and singing, stabs his body on the longest, sharpest thorn. As he dies, her pain turns into a far more beautiful song of the nightingale song or seve. The cost of that beautiful song is life, but the whole world stops to listen, and God in heaven smiles. For the best that exists, can only be obtained at the cost of great pain .. or so the legend says ...<br /><span></span><span><br />I'm from in MONTENEGRO.<span></span><br /></span><span><br /><br /></span>