If you want to join me, you’re Two hands, I’ve now got
Make sure, that your warm, as the air, a little chill
Put on so your Wellies, to help you climb, Green Hill
Off we go, down dirt track, watch out, the puddles, splashing me
Over fields, enormous, our hill in front, we see
Wait for me, I shout out loud, as I run behind you, so
You’ll reach the top, before me, see sight, you’d never know
At the top, we’re laughing, a little, out of breath
A break I thought, this is hard work, a shortcut, we should’ve take
We sit together, on a log, which fallen, to the ground
Everything so peaceful, know one else around
We both sit still in silence, capturing the view
I wonder what view, you have took, we both, have something new
We’ll stay a little longer, so you can, see it all
I’ll then return, to my blank page, write story, telling more
I hope you’ve enjoyed, your time on hill, keep it in your mind
If ever, you so need a break, your Green Hill, you go find
You can climb it, when the air is chill, or when the sun, is hot
You have a place of sanctuary, it is your perfect spot
Love, light and healing energies too you all
Tm
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