Wish to Know....
Wish to Know...
Standing at the tip of the highest mountain,
Where the sky kisses the earth in silent longing.
The wind whispers stories of those who dared,
Yet left no footprints behind.
Like a bird without wings, I long to dive,
To measure how deep the mountain buries its pain.
Does it cradle lost dreams in its rocky heart?
Does it remember the weight of those who climbed,
Only to fall?
Keep going, deeper, past the roots of time,
Until even the echoes forget my name.
Wish to know...