Run

Echoed to a wooded peak Over hill and glen From a distant shining shore Hear as it descends Whisper promises to ear Open, longing more Speak of sacred love Sing of ancient lore Called to mountain pass From a gentle stream Even from the distance The peaks give off their gleam To the starry sky My eyes; fixed wide Hold a promise to heart Eager steed to ride Run through land untamed Leaning trails behind Lightness in our walk Captured in my mind Here begins the trail Follow but a call Echoed through the woods Here I leave it all