Soft setting
At the edge of the distant mountain,
Between the valley and the relaxed river,
Beyond the edge of the scented meadow,
I can see the shades painted by the setting sun.
Echo yells through, out of the rushing river.
Leaves wiles as the rustling wind.
Green and clean; terrain stands serene.
© Neegyal
Between the valley and the relaxed river,
Beyond the edge of the scented meadow,
I can see the shades painted by the setting sun.
Echo yells through, out of the rushing river.
Leaves wiles as the rustling wind.
Green and clean; terrain stands serene.
© Neegyal