In the cradle of the earth, where towering giants stand,
Mountains rise, a majestic testament grand.
Their peaks, like ancient sentinels high,
Reach the sky with a sigh.
Draped in robes of green and white,
They guard the secrets of day and night.
Witnesses to the passage of time,
In their shade, nature's rhythms chime.
With each step, a new journey unfolds,
Through deep valleys and tales untold.
Adventure echoes in every crevice,
As we climb higher, our spirits rejoice with fervor.
Oh, mountains, protectors of the land,
With your rugged grace, you understand.
Teaching us patience, teaching us strength,
In your presence, we discover our inner light.
Symbols of resilience and boldness,
Within your shadow, our aspirations take shape.
You inspire us to dream boldly,
And to never waver in the face of adversity.
About the Creator
Ghost
A young person overflowing with imagination and compassion seeks to create a positive impact on the world by expressing their creativity through meaningful actions.
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