Mountain

Dracma

On a high mountain the wind touches my face 
It seems to want to say something to me 
Looking back at my life, seeing the gift of nature 

Life in its most beautiful form 
The clouds take shape, dancing softly in the sky... 
I feel full of life at this moment between me and the Creator 

I think about the destruction of nature that surround us 
Why do they want to destroy the world? 
I lie down on the soil and feel power that it transmits to me 
From the mountain I look at the world 

O a high mountain 
Looking back at my life 
Seeing the gift of nature
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