The majesty of the Rocky Mountains
As I am blessed to view from a high meadow
Fills my heart with joy and peace.
The vision of the old homestead
Sitting silently in front of the Aspens
With the sage meadow stretching around.
The quiet stillness with no breath of breeze
Speaks of the enormity, the great expanse
Of Heavenly Father’s magnificent creation.
I am overwhelmed with emotion
My eyes drink deeply of the beauty
Taking in the vibrancy of colors.
The sudden stabbing in my hands
Disturbs my state of mental bliss
As pain courses through my body.
The mountains form a strong backdrop
I feel a tear fall from my eye
As I once again lose myself in the vision.