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. Whole afternoon 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 pa**ing on unknown country village closing eyes I listen to the sounds. That I might go back one day Deep in the White Mountain.