Cool breezes twist around the rocks as he sits. 
Finding the solitude a tonic for life’s lessons.
Enjoying the life he knows with friends lost and found.
Transfixed deep within his soul his vision is clear.
He will always have friends who love him dear.
The mountain air is his respite. The natural beauty
   of this place brings only happy thoughts to mind.
Life is what you make it and it is not always so kind.
Breath the fresh air again.
Hear the sparkling water dance around the rocks in the stream.
See the little things in life that will be missed and understand why. Listen when you are needed.
The gift of time is what she gave you. Hanging on your wall.
Always a reminder to what is most important.
Time clicks away, fast and furious is life, yet time is constant.
Danger lurks waiting for a chance. Friends chance awaiting the   
   danger.
Deeper in life we go on a new journey to new places.
Sit on the rock once again and feel the healing from within.
For this is a sacred place. A place of solace and refuge.
Time heals and garners all things good and evil.
Time does not care who we are and what others may think.
Time is shared upon the rock. The door opens without a knock.
Fixed within his mind. All is well in due time.