Two mountains before me have been put,
Towards the first I look,
behind it towers the second so big I shook,
gazing, my time I took,
towards the first I move,
but having accelerated I arrive soon.
I approach the base,
I stare upwards seeing the mountains face,
it blocks my sight of the one behind
but I don’t mind
The smaller mountains beauty is enough to get me by
and it’s there that I say goodnight.
never knowing the second mountains might.