The Mountain Peaks.

The Mountain Peaks.

The mountain peaks are blue and green.

Blue from the sky,

And green from the grass.

The sunlight is shining through,

Majestically, similar to a King sitting on an illuminated throne,

With his subjects surrounding him.

The mountain peaks,

Are at the top of the sky,

And God’s grace,

The fairies will fly,

And try,

For the mountains are indeed very high.

Adios!

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It Is Not Bad To Float In One’s Own Vessel.

It is not bad to float in one’s own vessel.

The river is all flowing.

The river is furious,

It is gentle,

It is calm,

Yet sometimes endangering.

The vessel shouldn’t fall into the precipice.

Yet the vessel of mind more than often does.

It is not bad to float in one’s own vessel,

To roam about free,

In the world of happiness and bright sunshine,

Without any thought.

Never mind,

I am floating in my own vessel.

Adios!