When I held the world
There, on the top of the mountain
I sat with you
You held me in your arms
And in my arms I held the world
There on the top of the mountain
Dawn spread its wings out … took a deep breath
Embraced us with a smile
Daisies looked at you
Yearning to be picked up, as you crowned me with
The stream invited us to dip our feet in
Join its mystic dance
Hills dozed off, dreaming of a life resembling ours
The breeze whispered the tale of our love
Our hearts discovered heaven
There, on the top of the mountain
I needed no more
I desired no more
In my arms I held the world
9-2-2006
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