Back To Those Hills
When I am sad
When I am angry
When my day has been bad
Or when I am happy
I lay my head on my window sill
Let the time stop still
And go back to those hills
They are my shelter
It's where my heart takes cover
From all the world's wrongs
It's where my heart will go forever
Whenever I need protection
I can't forget those trees
They have stood for so many years, those trees
They know so much
They have been there for centuries
And will still be there for generations to come
I always loved that river
Like a snake it would slither
Silently and gracefully
I'd always sit there and watch the water
And it will always be part of me
But who can forget the open sky
So blue and so high
The sky I'll always want to touch
The sky that makes me want to fly
That sky is mine
Oh those hills
Those wonderful hills
Where peace and serenity roam free
Those majestic, wise hills
Where my heart will always be.
Copyright © Sahitya Poonacha | Year Posted 2011
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