Skyward Gaze, Earthward Touch - Mournful Congregation

Sensations of immaculate thought

Dwell once more within

The mountains lower heavenwards

For so long they have watched the earth

They know the secrets of life

They know that which we may never learn

Beneath endless sky is where I lay

The autumn leaves float dreamingly towards me

As I drift off to the clouds above

I forget my earthbound being

Distant cellos play music that brings me to tears

While the breeze carries a whisper

That sounds to me like an ancient chant

Guiding me and awakening the knowledge within

From here I am divinity

A bearer of the sacred knowledge