Vision of Visions

Visions of Visions Far in the misty mountains they live, Cloudy and lousy the skies are not limits as Beyond they go Visions of Visions . Deep in the far lands that ,less men enter Flowing with passion,with rhythm of grace Maneuver the foundation of Visions . Cohabiting the epitome, the grace and beauties of this world Shining bright as light from that of the stars Standing up and high in the skies Can they only be seen from afar with the naked eye? But thee with Visions can see forth Climbing higher to reach the stars It takes Visions of Visions for one to, Attain the greatness that comes with Thee Visions of Visions In Crackling peddles they will step In hard rock they will work In steep slopes they will climb They will drench in sweat at cold nights. Their touch like a gentle bear's caress Milk and honey flow in the realm of Visions Their fragrance as equal to that of a nursery of roses Giggling melodic tunes in my ear Faint and soft like angelic voices that Only those with ears of the heart can bear Are Visions of Visions hawling deep inside