Those who walk, walk alone
But with you we tendon to bone
Remember that by my divine
While writing together a story line
A friendship has magic intent to contain
Each details on a chronical spin
Let's walk betwen rocks stains
And the lumber in the silver grey and between
A forest with tall pines
Full of life and had been
heartbeats to explore within a scene
Shallow the mountain to sink into ravines
Reflecting the beauty on your skin
Glimmering bright shinning clean
Waving the fure by Stretched wind
Insensibly bond is closer drawn
Shush and hush the soaring pine
then the birch beside the swinging vine

Author: Aladdin Aures H.