Flying high on the mountains

High on the mountains

Standing next to floating lakes

Looking at the waning moon

Dreams speaking out aloud

I close my eyes to the stills of sound

Hearing the beats of the grass, the winds pass by.

I open my arms to the welcoming skies

Flying high on the mountains..

 

The shadows of birds passing by

I look deep into the earth

Mystic ants walking all around

Inhaling the freshness of air, letting a sigh!

A smile on my lips, my eyes filming all along

Flying high on the mountains all along.

by Mahen L