I’m a mountain, sharp as ever at my great peak,
The ores inside me with emerald green, tapis blue and Lyan gems.
My caves glisten with these ores,
Taking a beautiful glow through the streamed cavern.
At my middle, the green moss grows… so big not even I know.
The gems reveal their beautiful glow, through my stone walls, at my base, the trees grow.
The deer herd into my fields,
For them I am safety,
For them I offer peace.