There’s a mystery in the mountain,
One that cannot quite be explained;
A mystery that is felt deeply within,
the absence of psychological time...
God’s sacred presence emanates from the ground up,
Only to swirl back down in a cloud;
A mist rests on your cheek with a gentle kiss,
Divine essence penetrates to the depths of the soul.
So much to behold,
So many stories to untold;
She whispers softly,
Be here now.