The night falls across the lands
Upon trees, waters, huts and sands
Covering all with its dark shroud
An owl in the foliage hoots aloud
The moon watches through the mist
Till a soft dawn breaks in the east
And bring a. Smile on all who read looking to the dawn that broke just now. Well written sir.
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An owl in the foliage hoots aloud The moon watches through the mist Till a soft dawn breaks in the east observation of the moment and the fine description of it. tony