Monday, April 2, 2018

About the Mountains


The whisper of cold air in the morning
Of bonfire in the night
I hear the tiny sparrow
Playing melodious songs out in the open
Warm mountains in the sun
You caught me with your love
Brought me back to life
When it was difficult to carry on

The sunrise along my horizon
Is the dawn above your hills
It throws away the night
Lets excitement fill

During these moments I understand you

When you feel lonely late at night
Along the empty trees
When the sun peaks through the landscape
Do you ever think of me?

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