Basarabian Hills - A Night in the Forest


The wood stand silent in the night, 
The stars glitter through the leaves, 
Which whisper softly in the breeze, 
Such a quiet and gorgeous sight. 

A clear stream runs nearby, 
The air's like balm so soft and warm, 
A full moon hangs up in the sky - 
A Queen surveying her own realm.

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