The voice of mountains

I dance atop the the tallest trees,

Brushing against the branches and leaves.

I make them all twist and twirl around,

Together we compose an a cappella song.

Hear me buzz like a swarm of bees

Or like water falling from slopes-steep,

Hear me rustle as I slither through the leafy floor

or when with the branches above, I chatter some more.

Hear me whoosh past the mountain-sides,

And watch that bone-chilling mist, that with me rise,

And prepare yourself for an eerie adventurous ride,

As the mist shrouds and enwraps the blue skies.

Hearing my beautiful orchestra play,

Meloncholy from your heart, will be driven away.

Here on my mountain, come and dance with my flow,

I am the puppet master, come and see my show.

One true friend!

In the cheerful celebration of birth,
In the sombre silence of death,
In all the wavy walks of life,
You stood firmly by my side.

When with victorious laurels, 
I was surrounded,
When with contemptuous sneers, 
were my nights haunted,
All throughout, you lent your support, 
Without a pause.
Your unconditional love, 
Never needed a cause.

Forsaking your own comforts, 
You came to guide me along.
Shepherding my life's ship, 
You never steered me wrong.

And upon that time, 
when I felt all alone,
It's cause, you were to me, 
Quite unknown.
And as soon as, in my life,
I realized your role.
I felt you in my body, 
My mind, my soul.

A real fairytale!

Hark ye! O you beautiful beings,
Fill your heart with magical feelings.
Unleash your dreams and let them soar high,
Towards that limitless sky, let them fly.

Time and again you will find,
That the wicked world will try to bind,
Your free dreams that'll try to higher soar,
To keep them earthbound, with sweet poison, the world will lure.

Beware you must be, of it's stifling spell,
Or else trapped you'd be in a dreamless hell.
Remember you must that the way to break out of it,
Is to awaken your, lying dormant, inner spirit!

Reflect

Polish your inner glass,

Upon it is the reflection cast,

Of your true conscious eternal self,

That will for all eternity last.

Not in the outward world will you find,

Any material that will make it shine.

Within yourself is everything you'll need.

To make that surface spotless clean.

And when that reflection is all pure,

And none can tell the differences for sure,

One with that consciousness will you be,

Fulfilling your one and only destiny.