To the Mountain, My Beloved🍀🌈
The sun writes your name in light across the sky,
The blue vastness—a canvas of my yearning.
O silent peak, who meets the patient eye,
You are the calm for which my soul is burning.
You stand apart, in majesty and grace,
And call to something wild within my breast.
I long to climb, to touch your stony face,
And claim your heights where only eagles rest.
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To the Mountain, My Beloved🍀🌈 The sun writes your name in light across the sky, The blue vastness—a canvas of my yearning. O silent peak, who meets the patient eye, You are the calm for which my soul is burning. You stand apart, in majesty and grace, And call to something wild within my breast. I long to climb, to touch your stony face, And claim your heights where only eagles rest.