Gentle stream, caressing stone
Tree tops sway, as breeze pass throw
Delirious fragrances, fill my own
Kind moonlight dance, on face below
A crisp autumn night, on me bestow
In the forests around Klipkoppie dam near White River, Mpumalanga, on an autumn night.
Water like horses, rolls the sand
While gentle air, breeze the land
The bow, a *** of gold to show
Drops of rain, on face bestow
I need, nowhere else to go
Standing on the Umhlanga beach on a rainy day with the sun breaking through the clouds.
Red and orange, paint the sky
Shades draw long, until there’s nei
Dark silhouette, of desert land
Untouched, by human hand
This is where, I like to stand
Sun setting over Dune 7, Walvisbay, Namibia.
Dec 29, 2009
Dec 29, 2009 at 8:45 PM UTC
Gentle stream, caressing stone
Tree tops sway, as breeze pass throw
Delirious fragrances, fill my own
Kind moonlight dance, on face below
A crisp autumn night, on me bestow
In the forests around Klipkoppie dam near White River, Mpumalanga, on an autumn night.
Water like horses, rolls the sand
While gentle air, breeze the land
The bow, a *** of gold to show
Drops of rain, on face bestow
I need, nowhere else to go
Standing on the Umhlanga beach on a rainy day with the sun breaking through the clouds.
Red and orange, paint the sky
Shades draw long, until there’s nei
Dark silhouette, of desert land
Untouched, by human hand
This is where, I like to stand
Sun setting over Dune 7, Walvisbay, Namibia.
