up the hill I go
on and on
up and up
I can't see the top
but that's not important
the journey is everything
by the campfire
alone in the night
with starry blanket
draped around me
looking down upon the lake
I'm looking into the dreams
and the sadness
and the feelings
in the cold I shiver
in sadness , emptiness
I shake
Hush ! Lay down , go to sleep
May 31, 2015
May 31, 2015 at 10:25 PM UTC
up the hill I go
on and on
up and up
I can't see the top
but that's not important
the journey is everything
by the campfire
alone in the night
with starry blanket
draped around me
looking down upon the lake
I'm looking into the dreams
and the sadness
and the feelings
in the cold I shiver
in sadness , emptiness
I shake
Hush ! Lay down , go to sleep
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