The birds chatter at twilight
A calm descends as the night begins
We trace the tales the stars above tell
Some might have died in centuries past
Our hearts, in the end, yearn for the story told
By those who are with us, and others long gone
Mar 27, 2025
Mar 27, 2025 at 6:14 PM UTC
The birds chatter at twilight
A calm descends as the night begins
We trace the tales the stars above tell
Some might have died in centuries past
Our hearts, in the end, yearn for the story told
By those who are with us, and others long gone