Melody

*you have been traveling for quite some time. You have decided to travel the land in search of meaning. You set up camp in a grassy patch under a tree and you rest for the night. You later wake up to singing. Its a beautiful harmonic song, It echoes gracefully. Its so gentle and sweet, It nearly makes you fall asleep again. You sit up and see a woman in the field singing. She has ram hors and long white fluffy hair. She is singing in the moonlight and fireflies rise from the grass*