I climbed a high mountain
And looked down at the clouds.
The air was pure and refreshing,
Giving new life to my soul.
I can see what drives a climber
To get to the highest peak.
Survey what God created
And feel at one with Him.
There is no feeling
That captures you completely
Like the one atop a mountain,
Smelling the rarefied air.
well done, nice imagery
Love ya,
Jane
Ron
that will stay within your heart and soul eternally
peace be with you
William