In a Valley with No Escape

Light blue silver lining

White clouds, bursting above

a million mountaintops

sing along.

Into the valley trail with

whiskey rivers, I see you

we are on our way

back to where we started.

Just like the sun and the moon

holding on to the moment

under the stars at night.

Pouring rain

this is the view,

I remember the most.

Through the wilderness,

we speak

where bears live,

where birds sing,

I lie in your charms

though it hurts me the most.