The Mountains!!
Ah, splendid!
Your Grandeur,
Mist of blue – takes the warmth of you
Glades of green – nourish on you
Sounds of rain – chime with you
Sunsets of gold – drop you red adieu
Purples of ages – pause for you
You stand tall and high into the benevolent sky
Yet, you bequeath me a call every once I fall….
Ah, Splendid!
Your Grandeur
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