Folklore
#WhisperingNature
I am a son of the Earth and sky
A brother to all who walk and fly.
I sing the song of the open road,
and the hum of the city’s bush abode.
I have seen the stars in their spendor bright
and the shadows of the deepening night.
I have heard the...
I am a son of the Earth and sky
A brother to all who walk and fly.
I sing the song of the open road,
and the hum of the city’s bush abode.
I have seen the stars in their spendor bright
and the shadows of the deepening night.
I have heard the...