Amidst the clouds, where silence sings,
The mountains rise with mighty wings.
Their whispers tell of ancient lore,
Of timeless tales and secrets more.

In dawn’s embrace, they greet the day,
With hues of gold and skies of gray.
A sentinel of earth and sky,
They stand as time goes swiftly by.

Through seasons’ dance, they wear a crown,
Of snow and green, of brown and gown.
Eternity carved in stone and ice,
A testament to nature’s precise.

Oh, mountains tall, so grand and free,
You hold the dreams of land and sea.
In your embrace, we find our peace,
As heartbeats sync and worries cease.