The mountain in my countryside
Behold the mountain, towering high
A sight to behold, reaching the sky
Its rugged peaks, they stand so proud
A majestic beauty, that speaks aloud
The crisp, cool air, that fills my lungs
As I trek through trails, with songs unsung
The rustling leaves, of the tall trees
As the wind whispers, its gentle breeze
The jagged cliffs, that grace its face
A rocky terrain, with rugged grace
The steep inclines, that challenge my stride
As I climb higher, with each step I bide
The view from the top, so serene and clear
A sight so breathtaking, it brings me to tears
The clouds beneath me, like a soft, white bed
As I sit in awe, with thoughts in my head
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