Old mountain peak
Thin's the breath of air
Swinging my flooded rivers in the mist
I thought I could've defied gravity
But those that hid in the clouds
Saw my folly 'n laughed to scorn
Oh my! The pain 'n the rain on my bare bones
I'm a wreck but aint no body cares
For I've always been the the rock on the peak
Of the old mountain peak
That'll forever speak to far off peaks
Calm down my soul, lullabies aint no more
Peer through the mist 'n see the silhouettes
Silhouettes magnfying great futures
I'll take a ride on the thick fog
To dimistify the present 'n free my thoughts
PHILLIP NINE MAFUNGA
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem