By: Tony L. Jefferson, Jr.
As I stand upon this hillside point
Looking out over streams, trees and grass
I feel rejuvenated
Able to tackle the life down below
As I stand above it all
The sun shines down upon my face
Warming
Embracing me with natural love
A few clouds form off to the west
Despair lingers
The cold winds whip through the country side
Oh how I wish
I could take the rays of sun
And offer warmth and happiness
To those oh so cloudy skies