There behind the mountains - 8th February

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What du you find? -

There behind the mountains

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Hmm, just made if before the day closes :-)


There behind the mountains

Where the peaks are covered with ice and nearly touch the sky
And where the winds push hard before with rules they can comply,
There behind the mountains, with mystic golden light you find
Some magic world of legend and fantasy of mind.

Of elves my mother told me, they dance in silvery grass,
While butterflies hover above with wings of stained glass.
Fox and duck they are good friends, playing all day long
And Crow and Magpie with lovely voices join in a song.

People are all smiling, they live in harmony and peace,
From eternal blue skies, sunshine will never cease.
When the day is over and behind trees the sun does set
The silver moon with a friendly wink will see nobody fret.

The butterflies rest on warm rocks, to sleep now go the elves
They lay their head on Daisy pillows, petals are their shelves.
“So sleep now sweet”, my mother said, “and dream of fairy land”,
This world behind the mountains we reach by magic wand.