have seen the mystic mountain
and it brought me to my knees
I have heard the raven call
and heard the souls silent plea
to touch by what God gave
and all the secrets that were said
and no words can ever claim
the light that shown from that sacred flame
so I look up to see a glimpse
of the vision of that day
and sometimes I just stop to pray
to get back to that place
but this daily life still holds
the lessons that I must take
til one day I finally graduate
back to the mystic mountains grace