Natures Song

Stillness, the quiet street
The starlit skies, the crescent moon
Bathing in its golden light
Set a drift upon its cosmic flight

Upon the lands of fallen snow
A cool mist meets the breeze
As the birds soulfully sing to natures song
As the clouds just seem to slowly drift along

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