A symphony roared within my soul
And resuscitated me out of my musings 
The unforced cadence fetched memories old
Long-extinguished desires, got kindled once more.
That mysterious rhythm 
Reminded me of our rendezvous manifold
When like lovers old, we gazed at each with hope
By the meandering brook, near the old windmill.  
 I wondered if it was a sign
A message wrapped in musical notes
Telling me to do something worthwhile
To rekindle bonds, that strengthened over time.
With a buoyant heart, I hit the trail
 Excited to meet my muse, exceptional 
A familiar warmth tugged at my heartstrings
Assuring me, that my destination was near. 
From far I spotted my friend, so precious
Standing tall, in an unyielding manner 
Right there it was, My Mountain Green
Waiting with wide open arms, to welcome me. 
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