The mountains hold it back
As earths natural barracade
Grey stubborn and dark
Always at the gates


But their enemy has started
it's slow inevitable advance
Like a million times before
The slow shift in earthly balance

The mountains front flank
braces flexes and holds
But the enemy is at the gates
Hues of silver and gold

Light!! And a new day!
So. Take a moment,,,,,,,,,
for Ancestors lost or who have
Gone away,,,,,,,,,,

For the light says they see you
And wanted it made clear
That they love you
And they are always near