Kladje, Gorenja Vas-Poljane

In Kladje, up high, where the air is so pure, A dispersed settlement, with views to adore. Atop the right bank, where the river does flow, In Upper Carniola, where the wildflowers grow. At seven-eighty-seven, meters above the sea, The village sits proudly, where the mountains meet. With Poljane Sora, the river so grand, In Gorenja Vas–Poljane, it's a magical land. The houses are scattered, across the green hills, With gardens and meadows, where nature fulfills. Children run freely, with laughter and glee, Exploring the beauty, for all eyes to see. The air is so crisp, it tickles your nose, As the wind gently whispers, its secrets it shows. The views are breathtaking, from morning till night, With mountains so majestic, a truly wondrous sight. So come to Kladje, with its beauty untold, Where nature's wonders, will forever unfold. In this magical place, where dreams come alive, You'll find joy and wonder, in every stride. Random page: Uya River