arthurs seat in the morning

following my bliss, i landed up hear
heaven must be a place like this


sun is warm on my back
the wind swims in my hair


around me the mountains soar
my arms stained green with grass blood


beneath me, you are solid as a rock
on you, i could float my wildest dreams


together, we could reach the skies
show them how life could be lived


my beautiful. my grand. my city gorgeous
your old cobbled streets, your sudden mountains


silver lakes, tucked into corners ...
yes, you are a mad god's dream


i could'nt even stop staring at you. spellbound. dont release me.
edinburgh, you'll never know how much you mean to me.