Alone in the night
On a dark hill
With pines around me
Spicy and still,
And a heaven
full of stars
Over my head,
White and topaz
And misty red
Myriads with beating
Hearts of fire
That aeons Cannot
vex or tire;
Up the dome of heaven
Like a great hill,
I watch them marching
Stately and still,
And I know that I'm
honored to be
Witness of
so much majesty.
Make By Doramusic