Boone ( North Carolina)

Boone, beautiful Boone

I hear you calling me back home

To walk upon your soft brown earth

To breathe in the pure mountain air

To drink of your waters

So pure, so crystal clear

So wild so free

So alive are we

To wake before dawn

and watch the sun rise

in slow motion

up from behind the mountain side

and watch each day unfold

To fall asleep

after we watch the stars arise

majestically in the sky

of midnight blue

Such beauty to behold

each and every day and night

The rebirth

In the Almighty's

beautiful creation

So honoured to

witness  this

amazing

miracal