Over the hills and far away..

On the road i walk
a sight i see
On the road i walk
somebody waits for me.


My brown
against its lavender
My brown
it makes sparkle so tender.


By the halo
it roots and sleeps
By the halo
it croons and weeps.


Every twilight
i deposit my mysteries
Every twilight
it weaves me stories.


The silver orb turned
my brown it now matched
The silver orb turned
and new recitals we hatched.


Over the hills and far away
is where it belongs
Over the hills and far away
is where it will set free the Songs.

Once when i was furtively walking back home in a relatively quieter mesh of the city, there burst upon my eyes a spectacle so silently resplendent that it for a second it took my breath away. In a company of withered, empty trees It stood there tall and weighing down with blooms a colour so soft - i knew, as It knew already, that It didn't belong to this place; beside a yellow streetlight, on a lifeless pavement where the city coughed up its dust and vile. Ever since, everytime i crossed that place, i'd look up to Its grandeur and in it i would bury my worries and nagging thoughts. With time, the blooms dulled and finally abandoned It. Not me. It tells me things that the world has taught It while i absorb and listen with the heart of a younger one. :)

I hope you enjoy's today's selection, a song which is titled and revolved around a Tree, it just hit me this evening and i knew i had to put it here - "Lemon Tree" by Fool's Garden...there's a cute li'l animation too in this one which makes it cuter! Snap those fingers and tap those toes! :)
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=wossaYdYc14

ps. the photograph aint of It.