As the sun is rising above the fields
And the morning breeze is singing
Towards the sky the soul is leaving
In search for the ultimate feeling
Many path to cross, to reach the far way lands
Some go high, and some go low
Some climb, and some descent
Crossing streams, and jumping holes
On the way, companions join and companions leave
Sometimes alone, sometimes cold
With anybody around to hold
For the soul to get warm
As the sun is warming up the earth
The love warms up the hearts
Makes the path easy to pass
And the peaks in flight to cross
Tender winds, and gently sounds
Soft breeze and sunny skies
Makes the journey a pleasant one
Towards the end, towards the heart
As the soul returns inside
Filled with wonders from outside
Tells the heart of the miracles above
And the final of the start.
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