Embracing white snow
Towards the snake mountain of hope
Towards the Lulea town of peace.
Dark blue skies floating free.
Wondering over the mountain
In and around Lulea.
The evening appears dark.
They sailed away hundred of miles.
Ah! I was lost in a world of fantasy
I ponder deep on the themes of
My poetry, and all the wim
Participants… for beauty and peace
While passing on unknown
closing eyes I listen to the sounds.
That I might go back one day
Deep in the White Mountain