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
Copyright © Amanda Sinoia | Year Posted 2025
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