I am the mountain
You are the breeze
This is the river that joins you and me
You need foundation
I need the air
To my destination
You were already there
And in the quiet times
When my heart beats slow
Raging seas are stilled
By your eyes aglow
And the hours fly
And the fires sing
From my mountain top
I've seen so many things
I am the winter
You are the spring
Icicles melting
With the warmth that you bring
I know I should fight it
Like a statue in steel
Like a moth to a flame
We're drawn to what's real
And that's just alright
I walk to your light
Leave my anger behind
And color my mind
And I loosen my fist
And a smile starts to be
It's no use to resist
When the you is the me

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Writer(s): Earl Daley, Graham Spencer, Gregory Roberts, Herman Williams, Marlon Roberts, Spencer Graham