.
Beauty is noticing the lonely
Boulder on yonder hill casting
.
In your way a long black
Tongue declaring that, yes,
.
The sun is rising, and you
Need not ascend yourself
.
The hill, nor touch me,
To still not understand
.
Beauty is noticing the lonely
Boulder on yonder hill casting
.
In your way a long black
Tongue declaring that, yes,
.
The sun is rising, and you
Need not ascend yourself
.
The hill, nor touch me,
To still not understand