It can be lifted to the hills
To the mountains and the valleys that give

It comes down to gather proof
Several moments at once
It knows me.
It knows you.

It’s a fire
Burning everything that is dire.

I give my all.
It steals my anxiety.
It heals ulcers.
Ripping them from society.

It can be lifted to the hills
To the mountains and the valleys that give

It comes down to gather truth.
Several moments at once
It knows me.
It knows you.