It’s a quiet place to be

Where ghosts whisper their long lost secrets

And how the lost generations

Gather to catch the news

That they never tire of hearing

 

It’s wild and rugged and sent many to their deaths

But calm and beautiful and blue as far as the eye can see

Its peacefulness so loud it could pierce your ear

What is it trying to say?

 

You have peace where you rest

As you gaze out on a soulful sea

Your presence felt in every blade of grass

That shivers in the wind

 

And this is my place

And this is our place

And we are at one