Aug 2015
Betwixt
this valley
I see my soul
being
carried away,
The wind
that brushes through
my hair,
The flowing
streams,
Chirping birds
and noisy beasts,
The snow capped,
mountains.
Such
a
lovely sight !
this valley
I see my soul
being
carried away,
The wind
that brushes through
my hair,
The flowing
streams,
Chirping birds
and noisy beasts,
The snow capped,
mountains.
Such
a
lovely sight !
