At a Quiet Place

At a quiet place
Only the breath of the mountain
Where I’ve been
and stay with it forever…

Where human’s voices do not echo
Where the rocks are completely silent
And the branches sway in the winds as the birds begin to speak
When clouds drift near the top of the mountain
to converse with light and darkness
Is when the way to the top still farther
I came and suddenly seen here
Sunrise and sunset
Both have sparkling, magical circles!

TNTQ