Solitude

The time is come when night is here
And all is dark and still.
I walk a way where no one goes
With only stars above.

On high I wander in peace;
A part of the night I am.
Now quietness grows and grows
In long solitude.

I walk upon this high wide hill;
There’s solid rock around.
The earth and sky are at my side
And calm is everywhere.

I stand all alone in peace;
A part of the night I am.
The beauty of being I know
In long solitude.

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