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| POEMS | A NATURE POETRY | Snowy Mountain Range |
POEMS | A NATURE POETRY | Snowy Mountain Range
Snowy Mountain Range
High above the world, where eagles soar, Lies a range of mountains, white and pure. Capped with snow, they rise to the sky, A stunning sight, against a canvas so high.
The air is crisp, the silence complete, As the snowflakes gently fall at your feet. The wind whispers secrets, as it blows, Carrying the scent of pine, and a hint of rose.
In this place of peace, where time stands still, You can feel the power of nature's will. Its raw beauty leaves you in awe, A feeling of joy, that you can never withdraw.
So come and walk, on this path of snow, Let the mountains take you, to a place you'll know. A place where you'll feel free, as a bird in flight, And the worries of life will vanish from sight.
So close your eyes, and take a deep breath, And let the beauty of the mountain range, seep into your chest. Feel the power of nature, and be at peace, And let the snowy mountain range, bring a sense of release.
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