In the quiet of the evening,
Where the daylilies bend and sway,
I feel the wind brush gently,
Tracing memories of yesterday.
High atop the green hills,
Where the world seems far away,
I let the echoes of my heart,
Guide me through the fading day.
Oh, the whispers of the hills,
Carry secrets in the breeze.
Lost in thoughts, like shadows spill,
Cutting deep, bring me to my knees.
In this moment, time stands still,
With every breath, the pain reveals,
The heavy weight of words unspoken,
Beneath the sky, I'm broken.
As the twilight paints the sky,
Crimson hues blend into grey,
I search for solace in the silence,
And in the stars that start to fray.
Like the petals of the daylily,
Falling softly to the ground,
My heart is tangled in these feelings,
Where love and loss can both be found.
Oh, the whispers of the hills,
Carry secrets in the breeze.
Lost in thoughts, like shadows spill,
Cutting deep, bring me to my knees.
In this moment, time stands still,
With heavy weight, the words reveals, reveals.
The heavy weight of words unspoken,
Beneath the sky, I'm broken.
When the world feels far away,
And the night swallows the day,
I'll stand tall against the wind,
Holding close what might've been.
As the echoes call my name,
I'll remember love's sweet pain,
With the hills that know my sorrow,
I'll find hope in tomorrow.
So let the wind embrace me,
As I walk these winding trails,
With a heart that's bruised and weary,
I'll learn to sing through all the gales.
In the stillness of the hills,
I'll find beauty in the ache,
And when I rise, I'll carry still,
The love that time could never take.
Ohh, ohh, ohh