"I can still recall the time I saw the mountain top when there was no cloud
I was the innocent child then; nothing was impossible
I climbed that peak with no effort or fear
But now I have lost the path; its hidden by grasses overgrown
I know where it lies but never had the urge to climb again until now..."
Extract taken from '.Waiting For The Clouds To Lift' written by Matthew James 10 September 2001
