Cool Mountain Air
ah, cool mountain air, teasing my hair,
caressing soft the quivering grassland
much like a mother's reassuring hand;
ah, cool mountain air, with gentlest care
healing the wounded scars of who I am
like a mother's hug, the soul's soothing balm.
Copyright © Romeo Naces | Year Posted 2008
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