Soaring Through the Peaks - Framed & Mounted Print

Climbing High Through the Peaks

Climbing high in the bright blue sky,
Reaching up to heaven up high;
Soaring through the crystal peaks,
An adventure never to be weak.

Over the lake, into the sky,
A sea of clouds fill up my eyes;
The sun set ahead and shadows behind,
A gentle breeze my wings do bind.

Heavenly home, my perch in the sky,
Above the clouds with a blendful eye;
The picturesque view never to fade,
My home above, forever ablaze.

AI Aristotle