The Mountain Lines

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O sister, I pray thee


For this one day come with me,


Among the dense woods, a graceful walk


With twittering birds, a songbird's plea.



A gently flowing stream.


The wine of God it seems


So light, so cool its taste


Where all worries and tears are repaid.



O sister for this one day listen to me.


As there are dew-drenched grass a green sea


A wonderful dance in every step


A smiling face, a charming shape.



Stretched across the sky like a soft scar.


A pleasant scene from anywhere,


A seven coloured ribbon you can see.


Only if you go with me.



O sister but thee must be careful


There are flowers of all kinds, a sight so beautiful


Thou must walk slowly like a Lady elegant.


If thou want to see them bow magnificently.



A field of dandelions can be seen


Flying away with the wind.


Talk to them, they will listen patiently


And deliver your message to the Gods happily.



Sun-bathed clouds, thou can see


So soothing, so refreshing.


A melody in the air, a tune so enchanting.


Amidst a song, a nature's play.



O sister, I pray thee


For this one day come with me.


To see the beauty of Spring's bliss


And feel the warmth of Nature's kiss.



Surrounded by the mountains,


I will take thee to an unknown place.


Never try to trace back thy pace


And thou will find thee in an Earthly Heaven.


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