something...

skyeriverwinter

trees dance slowly to the song of the howling winds
moon reflects longingly on the placid mountain lakes
children's laughter sings in the night air
bouncing from mountainside to mountainside
crow calls ring out in the valley with news ...I already know
...I already know...it's deep in my bones...
chills run down my spine as the moon slips from my fingertips
ocean cries alone this very night...

Godfather.

nice !

Godfather.