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One Hill at a Time

By Ross Mitchell   

Way off in the distance, see the hills sever
the foggy misty morn,
with beautiful trees
and bumble bees
the day is being born.

we can see forever, though life goes on, never
lost with a vision of hope,
what’s beyond those hills
are the dreams that fills
our minds of knotted rope.

One hill at a time, as we travel together,
we’ll use those knots to climb,
so let’s start with this morning
before life’s mourning
and go forth with faith in time.

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Tags : Nature, Life, Rhyme, Time, Dreams

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The dream of moving forward in life with someone, trying to go after your dreams together in the future and that you think that they be out of reach, confused with struggling (knots in your mind) with life\'s issues. Using your mind to help you along (each hill) as you learn the lessons of life and push forward trusting that time is on your side.


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