The Shadow

As I sit a top the mountain peak..

Gathering my thoughts,

Looking toward the setting of the

Sun,

As the stars, crown the sky…

The fields of meadows gaze

Into yonder land,

Murmuring shadows toil from

All the days of strife,

Chilled by the dew amidst the

Air..

The shadows bows and hurries

Alone their way,

Crying out fare thee well, oh

Fare thee well,

Tis another night I shall seek

And find all well,

Sitting, looking down from the

Top of the mountain peak..

I say to thee,

Oh fare thee well!