I'd like to leave you with this thought about your poem's beautiful message (at least the one that I heard/read) Are we not the keepers of our Souls, so that choices are ours to make...is it a new beginning that lies on the other side?
It does not matter which one of the mountains would be your abode, but thank you for being polite enough to ask. The title is perfect, the resolution divine. Well done. John
You leave us with a riddle to be solved. Which of 72 mountains will become your Shangri-La. I don't know, but I'm sure you could reach it without having to be physically there. Just in your mind.
Ron