A mountain rises, firm and resolute, Beyond it, the sky rests in colors, Brushstrokes of orange melting into blue, Where eagles soar and freedom reigns, Nature’s majesty speaks in silence, A call to the soul of the wanderer.
- Lola Ridge
A mountain rises, firm and resolute, Beyond it, the sky rests in colors, Brushstrokes of orange melting into blue, Where eagles soar and freedom reigns, Nature’s majesty speaks in silence, A call to the soul of the wanderer.