This reflection is none but I,
Atop this mountain I laugh and cry
every minute I live a little and die,
die a little now, and then heave a sigh.
Atop this mountain where the clouds drift by,
atop this mountain the trees can't lie,
over the horizon where earth kisses sky,
they kiss and blush oh my!oh my!
Blush rose pink and crimson unify
I inhale the colours to treat my eye,
music buzzes from a close bee hive
tune to which lads love and others try
to which girls dance and boys jive
to which lovers kiss each other goodbye
of love I adore,I don't mean to pry
to which the sky sniggers and smiles sly.