~ RESTING by the MOUNTAINSIDE ~
Resting by the mountain side, in a grassy field of clover.
Fragrant breezes fill my nose, as I dream of floating over,
Over hills and treetops, feeling lucid in the air,
Not really going anywhere, just happy to be there.
I feel so angelic here, floating in the sky,
A peaceful meditation as my astral spirit fly's.
Friends appear from powder puffs of clouds, abundant there,
To say hello and let me know, I'm remembered in their prayers.
Resting by the mountain side is where I love to be,
No other place is quite the same for flying up to see,
Our beautiful earth in limbo, blue and green from shore to shore,
So take a rest, enjoy the view, allow yourself to soar.
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