Mountain

On a high mountain the wind touches my face
It seems to want to say something to me
Looking back at my life, seeing the gift of nature

Life in its most beautiful form
The clouds take shape, dancing softly in the sky...
I feel full of life at this moment between me and the Creator

I think about the destruction of nature that surround us
Why do they want to destroy the world?
I lie down on the soil and feel power that it transmits to me
From the mountain I look at the world

O a high mountain
Looking back at my life
Seeing the gift of nature