Friday, November 18, 2011

Beyond the last blue mountain

All those who made it
Beyond the last blue mountain
I wonder, if your route took you through
The same valleys and winds
That block my sight and flight

Colored candies, beautiful gardens
Joyful evenings, and sweet talks
Were they offered to you as well
Just before the last blue mountain

Did you moan at all that was there for taking
And you did not take
Did you rejoice when you heard
The drum echoing in the distance

Did your heart stop beating
When you saw the last blue mountain
Did you live long enough to
Bask under the sun
Beyond that last blue mountain.

1 comment:

  1. This reminds me of that journey..
    Nicely expressed.. :-)

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