Written in the shadow of mountains

Oh how I glory in the verte of the foothills
Their glistening shine in the sun
Oh how they beg for a heart born gallop
Their surface concused by a run
Oh how I love the rock riddled mountains
Their granite and trees and rust
Oh how they offer me strength and peace
Their shelter given in trust
Oh how I dance in the blue of the bright skies
Their azure blanket so clear
Oh how they ask for wings to go flying
Their powerful winds erase fear