I found a hillside all alone and wanted to befriend it.
I felt its heart was broken, and I could help to mend it.
So as it broke its silence and it began to talk,
I felt it needed company, so we began to walk.
And as we walked together, our hearts and minds entwined,
I began to share my problems; I knew it wouldn’t mind.
The trees all leant to listen and my heart was strangely warmed
As they called in reinforcements and the friendly white clouds formed.
They all became my counsellors; enveloped me with beauty.
I felt I should let them speak now; it is a true friend’s duty.
They talked to me of wonders beyond my understanding,
And pointed out (in gentle terms) I could be too demanding!
I have such expectations; too great to meet, it seems
That realistically I couldn’t reach them in my dreams!
Then more friends came to join us in the form of nesting birds.
They shared their wisdom openly without the use of words.
Then all at once it came to me….. my problems could be halted.
My outlook was depressing, and of course, it could be altered.
So, suddenly, I made the choice to look with different eyes
And view my world as per advice from friends who were so wise.
So as I bid a fond farewell, my attitude re-taught
I felt my mind had been enriched with lasting food for thought.
The hillside seemed much happier. I felt my deed was done.
So homeward I returned to the rising of the sun.
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