MOUNTAIN LOVE

I hear the wind rush past my ears.
My hair blows free, as flow my tears.

The beauty of this sight so fine
Will touch your heart, as it did mine.

This mountain peak where we both stand
Shall hold us with a gentle hand.

A little stream plays through the years.
A melody, to fade our fears.

A special place I bring you to
So you may grow as I once grew,
To cherish it and love it's view,
So like the love I feel for you.

Our love up here for this great place,
In a glass dome, we shall encase.

As for ourselves, our love won't die.
Our hearts and hopes are in the sky.