On The Rainbow Mountains I Fell In Prostration.
On the rainbow mountains, i sat
and thought of the wonders of creation.
I looked up and saw in my mental eye
the creator, the most beautiful God.
Then i knelt down on the rainbow mountains
and adored the One who is in my soul and everywhere.
He is in the blade of grass, in the skies,
on the mountains, in a butterfly, and in an ant.
I fell down in adoration and in prostration
until the morning rays kissed my face and lips.
Graphic: World Rainbow mountains - Wanderlust Magazine
Topic(s) of this poem: god,joy,mountains,mystical love,pray,rainbow,vision