After a summer of rain – at last a lovely day!
The sky is stretched
In effortless flow
The land cradled in the
folds of the hills
Shrill notes of bird
Cut the stillness of air
All is restored
The earth sings its song.

Running in the slow lane
After a summer of rain – at last a lovely day!
The sky is stretched
In effortless flow
The land cradled in the
folds of the hills
Shrill notes of bird
Cut the stillness of air
All is restored
The earth sings its song.
