If I could lead you by the hand
Towards the summit of this land
What marvels the eye would see?
In their glance towards serenity
For in this range of snow and ice
Lay valleys of love that do entice
One to a different kind of life
An aroma of much lesser strife
Inside the shadows of our homes
Grow the gardens soon to loom
With seeding flowers and singing birds
A sure sign that spring will soon emerge
As we transverse the ice blue lakes
We’ll walk along smooth sands that date
To a calm and kinder time of fate
Where souls contrive and hold no hate
Along the grassy plains which crest
Upon the base of mountains we’ll test
The inner strength of nature’s best
In retaining the spirit of this quest
We’ll forge together always as friends
For in the end our thoughts will trend
From special feelings we shall beam
Beyond the cosmos of sweet dreams
Written by Roland R. Ruiz
September 10, 2010
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