My heart soars and sings
  in the mountains where i was born
High and lofty, meant to
  float on air and breeze
In the wind with the hawk 
  and eagle to guide 
Away along the wild horizon
  of dreams and beginnings
In the borders of the beauty
  only found from the pinnacle
An edge of glory before
  the jump launches us
Onto the winds of unknowing
  always bound in Spirit
To let go in wonder
  at the expanse