The Mountains are speaking
without words
You say you can
see Me, shoot Me, catch Me
But… Can you feel Me? they asks
You say you can
wander Me, climb Me, conquer Me
But… Can you hear Me? they asks
The wind the snow, and the storm
comes and goes
The moon the stars, and the Aurora
dancing their dances
The Mountains are speaking
without words
telling you to stay
and listen
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