Mount shata
A broken body, a cane to walk
The doctors can’t help, they just talk.
Pain filled her body as she climbed the hill
But her desire to heal gave her an iron will.
An ancient magic, a celestial light
Healing answers, and a golden sight.
The water beckoned her come off the beaten path
Come to the fall for the heal form you past.
She slid down the hill to the waters ledge
As she enters the water they fulfill their pledges
She stands on the rock, health fills her being
Friends and on looker can’t believe what their seeing.
Her eyes now open, her heart so full,
She bows to the ancients, then gives a twoll
She walk up the hill, no cane is required
Her soul has been healed and her pain has been fired.
People say that she glows, and her light fills their cup
Because now as a healer she has leveled up
Now she’s returning, she invited us too
For our spiritual awakening and healing through and through.