In the turf of mountains
Brink of fountains
In the highest of peaks
Free I care to speak
Throw around , some pick
Far away from the cities
Cool and serene
Once or twice there I have been
Wonders of nature I have seen
Shivered from the cold
Thought things of old
Climbed to the top , been bold
Fallen in love with nature
Thought dreamt of the future
Taken a pause
Changed paths , taken a different course
Snow falling on its own
Sprung from the ground , new are born
Some green others brown
Take that throne , wear that crown
©fredrick o
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