Mountain High
Mountains carved by God's hand,
as he molded the shape of the land.
Their peaks reaching into the skies,
So beautiful, i can't believe my eyes.
Rising high above the tree tops,
intothe clouds before it stops.
With peaks covered in ice and snow,
high above us, in awe below.
The majesty of what I see,
towering high above me.
The peaks up high are covered white,
the mountains are an awesome sight.
The ice and snow and glaciers too,
are nature's beauty, a captive view.
Memories carved into my mind,
after I leave the mountains behind.
Dee
July 12, 2005
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