Away From It All
When I need to get away
I go somewhere divine.
I climb up to a mountain top
And there, I spend some time.
Above my head a blazing sun
Shines in an azure sky,
I sit upon an airy ridge
And watch the world from high.
Oh, the solitude is bliss
I need no company.
My idyll, on a mountain top
Is paradise, to me.
Copyright © Gary Smith | Year Posted 2017
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