Mountain Free

Seeing freedom from the Mountain and the Tree.

When I am strolling through the Forest
I see the Tall ones, for so long they Live
When I come home to the Holy Forest
They have such big Hearts, willing to Forgive

The Blessed Mountain, forever Stands Tall
Is there anything larger, my Mind Asks
Forever changing, in Winter, Summer, Spring and Fall
My Spirit soars there, in the energy I Basque

I went searching one Day, down by the Sea
How long this Feeling, can I make it Last
The swells go on Forever, take rest in Me
No longer a Victim of my Past