The Mountain In Me .

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The Mountain In Me .

By Paul McCann

Trying so hard to climb, a mountain in my mind

of things I left behind, before I found my way .

The inroads all were blocked , to reach the mountain top

but I could never stop finding a way each day .

The steps up to the sky, took me away up high

where I remember why I left the world behind .

In the valleys of time, when the sun could not shine ,

I knew I had to climb that mountain in my mind .

With empty miles ahead, I knelt down and I prayed

and that’s when God had said ,

I will be there with you .

There and then I could see, that someone cared for me

and the mountain in me was a nice place to be .

The shrine within my mind, is where I go to find

sanctuary in time on the mountain in me .

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