Mountains

Wed, 11/26/2014 - 23:12 -- Herma

The mountains surround me.

They hold my tears, pain and fears.

The mountains wrap around me.

They make me feel safe, happy and eager.

The mountains are quiet.

Not a voice is heard.

The mountains I want to be;

Strong, yet so calm.

The sun glares overhead, jealous of their humbleness.

The mountains are my friend.

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