Winter Sky

Lying on the ground,
The stars smile down
while the lark cries

And I hear nothing more,
I see the entire, I see it all
I feel all the more
And I find it abysmal

The soft downy meadow
Provides me with a comfort hitherto unknown
And from beneath the willow, the moon casts a shadow.

And I hear nothing more,
I see the entire, I see it all
I feel all the more
And I find it abysmal

The crickets sing with the evening breeze
And the fireflies do their evening dance
I lay at ease,
And realize myself to be just a chance

And I hear nothing more,
I see the entire, I see it all
I feel all the more
And I find it abysmal

The twilit sky and its infinite reach
Like a fabric of breathtaking beauty, studded with jewels
Seems to reach out breach
The barriers of my mind and soul

And I hear nothing more,
I see the entire, I see it all
I feel all the more

And I find it abysmal

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