So the mountaiin greets me <br />Pleasantly every 24 hours <br />Just about when I'm turning over <br />Consumed by its massive green powers <br /> <br />The ability to heal all senses <br />Imaginations projected to heaven <br />Trees and flowers never before touched <br />Simplicity in falling waters, I crave them <br /> <br />All of my fears, doubt, emotions <br />Washed away with your mountain mist <br />Softly the sun grants me one more chance <br />while I'm away, dream catching, so simple, to exist<br /><br />Reginald Goodridge<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/while-i-am-away/
