Mountain

I feel like I am a mountain,
Beautiful, mystic in a haunting way,
Rough on the outside,
But, when hurt,
I crumple..........

The world moves on,
Yet I choose to remain,
Unlike life, I don't change,
I don't adapt to the World,
I let the World adapt to me,
Parts of me,
Hidden underneath the mist,
Undiscovered, undestroyed,
The world goes on but like a mountain,
I remain.......

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76 thoughts on “Mountain

  1. This is a lovely poem, I loved reading it! Interesting when you talked about how you let the world adapt to you πŸ™‚ – thanks for sharing!

    Feel free to read some of my blogs πŸ™‚

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