Here I stand
looking back over rocks, bumps and hills
my life has stoped here in the meadow
the deer are grazing
rabits gazing
and the eagles
like my dreams
soar high in the sky
Here I stand
one hand holding the door
the key in the other
to the house
where my family dwells inside
Here I stand
my friends by my side
know that everything I have here
has survived.
