I feel like turning my back on lessons, and running away to play with the weather. There are such lots of adventures out in the fields. What i want to do the most is- climb the many mountains as i can and go on a voyage across the oceans!!! crazy right? A girl like me want to conquer the mountains and make a voyage across the Atlantic?? These are my dreams..and I am a maniac into it!!! i have a very wandering spirit,though i haven’t as yet had much chance to develop it. It’s an intoxicating, exhilarating, calling of the nature. I want to close my books and be off over the hills to race with the wind! "Colors of the Wind" ( the song in Pocahontas ) just come into my mind. It really speaks close to my heart. As the Mother Willow in this Disney movie said "Listen carefully, you will understand… "
Colours Of The Wind
You think you own whatever land you land on
The earth is just a dead thing you can claim
But I know every rock and tree and creature
Has a life, has a spirit, has a name
You think the only people who are people
Are the people who look and think like you
But if you walk the footsteps of a stranger
You learn things you never knew
You never knew
Have you ever heard the wolf cry to the blue corn moon?
or ask the grinning bobcat why he grinned
Can you sing with all the voices of the mountains?
Can you paint with all the colours of the wind?
Can you paint with all the colours of the wind?
Come run the hidden pinetrails of the forest
Come taste the sun-sweet berries of the earth
Come roll in all the riches all around you
And for once never wonder what they’re worth
The rainstorm and the rivers are my brothers
The heron and the otter are my friends
And we are all connected to each other
In a circle in a hoop that never ends
Have you ever heard the wolf cry to the blue corn moon?
or let the eagle tell you where he’s been
Can you sing with all the voices of the mountains?
Can you paint with all the colours of the wind?
Can you paint with all the colours of the wind?
How high does the sycamore grow
If you cut it down, then you’ll never know
And you’ll never hear the wolf cry to the blue corn moon
Or whether we are white or copper-skinned
We need to sing with all the voices of the mountains
We need to paint with all the colours of the wind
You can own the Earth and still
All you’ll own is Earth until
You can paint with all the colors of the wind
As i look at the blue sky above, the green plantation under my feet, the mountains span over the countries, the no-boundaries sea and oceans, and all God’s creations, I am so thankful.All these is beyond human description..Amazing God…His glory is shown through His creation..
I am a nature lover and I am glad i do. My deep affection for the nature have never been simple. The beauty of nature can be a therapy to obliterate the scar. If you are bending under a weight of sorrow and burden, turn to nature and it is the cheapest medicine.
As " Colors of the Wind" has occupied and overwhelmed me so much now, my mind is blank to proceed with my own words now, so I would like to pen down here. I hope that you will enjoy the lyrics and appreciate it. The song is very nice, very therapuetic….
-nature lover- Lee Na