This is about my first trip to West Virginia.

I Took A Journey
by Barbara Lynn Terry

I took a journey into the hills,
And when I spied their beauty rare,
Up my spine did come the chills.
I saw the steep, rocky cliffs,
And the grassy rolling meadows,
But the pine trees growing from the side,
Was a breathtaking abide.

Then I saw a tiny waterfall,
Trickling from above,
That fell down into a tiny river,
And through hill and dale, it did seep,
Then ran into the ocean deep.
Oh twas indeed a sight,
My journey into the hills that night.

In my journey that I took,
I could write a book,
About all the flora and fauna,
That grew beside this tiny brook.