Up Yonder by Evelyn Rojas Estremera

Colors in the sky always shine up yonder, Tennessee

That place is where I am the most happy

The high mountains, standing straight and tall

They will be there to always catch me if I ever fall

The soft fir branches and straight pine needles

The soft and smooth outer layer of seed-hulls

The cool fresh crisp air is perfect for me

Always exquisite up yonder, Tennessee.