After the moment of seeing the mountains distant, came a time of spiritual gain
The seeing, the power, the glory of man, is all in my mind with no pain.
I run away to a distant land where nobody has to fight
I soar to the sky, in wonder do I, as I dwell in the land of the light.
Glory of freedom in the name of the spirit
There is a calling, and I know you can hear it.
I run like a child, far away, reaching for someone with something to say
I climb the mountain with all my might, this here is glory, be the light of the day.
I am touched, I am fulfilled, for I've seen the light
This isn't about God this is my spirits plight.
Alone in the wild, alone in the world
My spirit is reeling, a sense unfurled.
My humble existance is worthy and real
As I sit atop life's mountain, my life unveiled.
Come with me now to a place you desire
Spirit alive and souls on fire.
All Writing.Com images are copyrighted and may not be copied / modified in any way. All other brand names & trademarks are owned by their respective companies.
Generated in 0.08 seconds at 6:47pm on Nov 10, 2024 via server WEBX1.