Beyond the hills, the blue fades,
Underneath, a cool grass shade,
A fleeting day shall softly sigh—
As twilight stretches among the leaves,
And the stars light up the sky;
An echo of space takes form—
With nature’s voice, I am reborn.
- HD
Beyond the hills, the blue fades,
Underneath, a cool grass shade,
A fleeting day shall softly sigh—
As twilight stretches among the leaves,
And the stars light up the sky;
An echo of space takes form—
With nature’s voice, I am reborn.