10/03/2013

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where the best friend of man are the great trees.
Picture source: jessetalks.wordpress.com 

In the silence of the empty night, 
in the absence of all lights, 
here comes creeping the feeling upon me;
to be back in the mountains with my family
breathing its cool and fresh air,
gazing at the blue sky-
pristine and so fair-
where the moon can be felt so near
that dispels darkness so clear,
where the best friend of man are the great trees
and in this night, that great Heaven I miss.  

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