Mountain
It's high up in the sky,
Up to heavens gate.
It's amazing what we have down here,
All that he creates.
The beauty that it shows,
You can't get anywhere.
It's so addicting, every piece,
Sometimes I stop and stare.
It can be a home,
A shelter from the rage.
You can feel the calm and peace,
And not have to engage.
Serenity and peace,
Are always at that place.
If any problem you need solve,
Come and pray for Grace.
Mountains are a holy place,
Where we are close to him.
Receiving revelation,
Filling to the brim.
Written- 12/25/09