Standing on the Mountain

Stood still in a stature
At one, in harmony with nature
My mind the statute
Life the statue
Limitations stifling a never ending season of hope
Cogitations whistling a clever reason to hold onto life's rope

I state, that in this state in my hands is my fate
My thoughts stipulating the pace
Progress is a sign of progression dependent on faith
Decisions you make, less haste
The air we breathe (Appreciate)

Behold, beauty lies beyond your face
His omnipresence is evident beyond your face
His magnificence is evident beyond your face