Winston W Wallace Click to advance

My one and only true love that has always been there for me Are the mountains where I am free No matter the peaks I may roam In the mountains I am home Just me and God and nature's best Here I have ended my quest I have no questions or answers to ponder I have no need or urge to wonder

If youth could come from fountains I know peace could come from mountains And though old as the ages, forever young For generations songs that are unsung When my journey in the valleys come to an end My spirit will be in the mountains like the wind Watching from the heights above Home at last with my own true love

Winston W Wallace