SOLACE on the mountain

Upon the mountain, lone and high,
I gazed into the endless sky.
Tears of love streamed down like rain,
My heart was heavy with the pain.

The rugged peaks, they stood so tall,
They listened as my tears did fall.
Their ancient wisdom, silent and wise,
Offered solace ‘neath the azure skies.

The wind whispered secrets in my ear,
As I wept for love, so dear.
The mountain’s strength, a steadfast friend,
Helped me heal and on love depend.

In solitude, I found my way,
Amidst the mountains, I would stay.
For in their arms, I felt the grace,
To heal my heart and find my place.

The stars above, they softly shone,
Guiding me to a love unknown.
Upon the mountain, I found my dove,
A love that soared on wings above.

So, let me tell you of that day,
When on the mountain, I found my way.
Through tears and pain, I learned to see,
That love’s true essence sets us free.