Among the peaks, where the eagles soar,
Echoes of the mountains sing a timeless song.
Carved by nature's hand, a rugged masterpiece,
A realm where the soul can truly belong.
Majestic summits pierce the boundless sky,
Cloaked in snow and veiled in mist.
They stand as guardians of earth and sky,
A testament to nature's almighty fist.
The air is crisp, thin as a whisper,
As I ascend to heights unknown.
With each step, I leave behind the world,
And find solace in the mountains' silent throne.
From the summit, vistas unfold before me,
A tapestry of valleys, rivers, and sprawling lands.
In this lofty perch, perspective takes flight,
As I witness the world with awe-struck hands.
The echoes of the mountains speak of strength,
Endurance, resilience, and dreams untamed.
They remind me of the heights I can reach,
If I dare to embrace the challenges unnamed.
In the mountains' embrace, I find serenity,
A refuge from the chaos of daily strife.
For in their rugged beauty, I am humbled,
And reminded of the grandeur of life.
So, let us chase the echoes of the mountains,
Scale their heights and embrace their call.
For within their peaks, we find liberation,
And a connection that unites us all.
About the Creator
Mr.Poet
As a poet, I find solace in the dance of words, crafting vivid tapestries of emotions and experiences. Each stroke of my pen unveils a universe, where metaphors bloom and emotions cascade like gentle raindrops upon parched earth.
The steps to losing a child
Step One: Lose a child. Not what anyone wants to happen and nothing you can do to change it, but you can go through steps to becoming happy again. You can go through steps to loving again. You can go through steps to become a new you because after losing a child you will never be the same person you once were.
By Tabitha Hinkley6 days ago in Fiction
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