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thoughts from my mind to yours


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Echoes of the Hills

My voice is lost in the echoes of the hills,

standing tall behind the grey clouds,

beckoning me to their mystical glory,

of silence.

 

My thoughts are found in the strength of the hills,

awakening the sleeping corners of my mind,

guiding the lost wanderers of time,

from a distance.

 

copyright neha poem and image 2015

copyright neha poem and image 2015