When once you have tasted flight, you will forever walk the earth with your eyes turned skyward, for there you have been and there you will always long to return.
“Without a wish, without a will, I stood upon that silent hill And stared into the sky until My eyes were blind with stars and still I stared into the sky.”
“Without a wish, without a will,
YanıtlaSilI stood upon that silent hill
And stared into the sky until
My eyes were blind with stars and still
I stared into the sky.”
Ralph Hodgson