Are you still thinking
Of this story about you and me?
Do you still care
About the sky and sea?
Are you trying to find your way back
On this cold dark night?
Then look upon the mountain
Standing tall in all its might.
We may never find the way back home,
That passage is closed,
And yet we try,
For it’s this path we chose.
Fear not the sorrow,
The anger, or the fright,
Just look upon the mountain
Standing tall in all its might.
©Brindology 2014
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