Are those voices I perceive or pigeons cooing on the eaves distant whispers tickle my ear filling me with joy and fear
Joy of seeing someone new fear of what they might do if they discovered the secret that I have held for many years
The trees hold silent vigil forever they're on guard the mountains slowly echo the rivers wandering song the air so fresh it tingles your every sense alive a secret worth protecting until the day I die
Mother nature rules here never have a doubt she draws you in with her beauty then it's a life or death bout fools often perish Mother nature smiles another pesky human has tried and failed tonight
No it is not voices that I hear at all it is just the remnants energy , that's all try to imagine all who came before staring at you silently awaiting some distant call.
The secret that I hold so dear it's really nothing new just look around inside your self the key will then find you until the day you do this you will stumble in the dark never take for granted permission you have not if there is a lesson in this life to hear maybe you will heed me, draw me near and I will set you free.