Mountains call me from mystic terrains <br />a prayer comes from divine heart <br />wild flowers fall on discreet dreams <br />dews on garden flowers <br />fragrance brings placid breeze <br />docile numinous dreams arrive <br />clouds fly on confused confines <br />tremors shrivel on stiff caverns <br />listen, calm my ocean dear <br />hide you treasures of mine so deep <br />wait, wait I come back soon <br />impede not until I liberate my soul <br />allow me to go on my part of earth <br />allow me to reach my dawn in style <br />mountains call me from distant terrains <br />allow me to walk till I climb its peak <br />allow me to embrace my dawn in grace. <br /> <br /> <br /> <br /> <br />© Rema Prasanna <br />August 2,2008<br /><br />Rema Prasanaa<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/mountains-and-my-dawn/
