The Majestic Mountains

Oh, the majestic mountains, a sight so grand,

With peaks that reach for the sky, a towering band.

A symbol of strength, a symbol of might,

A presence that inspires, a sight to delight.

The mountains stand tall, with a grace and ease,

A home to the eagles, and the animals that please.

With rivers and valleys, that dance at their feet,

A world of adventure, that can't be beat.

The mountains hold secrets, and stories untold,

Of climbers and hikers, who've braved the cold.

With a beauty that's unmatched, by anything around,

The mountains stand tall, and forever astound.

So let us pay homage, to this towering delight,

And bask in its beauty, morning, noon, and night.

For the mountains are a symbol, of strength and might,

A presence that inspires, a sight to delight.