Night and Day in Idaho

The mountains whistle as the sun sets

The stars appear one by one

The cool air blows through pine trees

As the moon appears the sun vanishes

 

When the suns rays peak through the darkness

The birds chirping is the only thing in the air

The crisp air blows through the window

The smell of pine trees are refreshing

 

As the sun roles down and

The mountains whistle

as the sun sets

The stars appear one by one

The cool air blows through pine trees

As the moon appears the sun disappears.

 

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