Moonlight trembled in her hair, glided over flowers, night was fairy blue & magically deep. She was like alien from another world, as if she had ceased to be human, became related with trees & flowers. She felt stars were near, and blue night sky kissed her forehead. Thrill of presence of Divine pervaded her, and for a moment she closed her eyes. All trees seemed to her old acquaintances, all stars were dear, nature was her, and she was nature. Erich Maria Remarque.
Collection "My Wonderland".