i guess most of us dream of the mountain
that perfect mountain we can go to
...
The cities began to be too much
back to the cave, where I am alone
...
I sit in a bar and drink by myself
There are people all around
I do not feel a great connection
...
The Mountain
i guess most of us dream of the mountain
that perfect mountain we can go to
to get away from the madness of life
the society
the jobthe trafficthe roads
the cars
the noise,
and all that anxiety
and most of us do not have ourselves
for some their is a need to get that
their center, their soul
and all that which is not me
can all fall away