Who paints the starlights of the sky

Stars in legions thither high

Dashing through the velvet wild

Shall pilgrim beyond their earthly lives?

Over fields and towards hills

Silvery fountains and silky falls

Gentle breaths of nature filled

Soothing cross the silent shores

Whisper amid the shattered trees

Searching beneath the years entwined

Nodded flowers on glistening rime

Time to leave with the coming sigh.