biking Maggie:
Up.
biking Maggie:
Sound of silence.
biking Maggie:
The beauty of my cliff.
biking Maggie:
Like from fairy-tale..........
biking Maggie:
Through the leaves to the light.
biking Maggie:
She has come again....
biking Maggie:
One from many.
biking Maggie:
Summer