By Shawn Marc B. Carreon
From the ground, where mountains pierce up high in the sky,
Such majestic peaks stand tall and upright
Such sexy curves, a sight to behold,
Wrapped with mysteries, they remain untold.
Where our eyes are set free, far into the breeze
Seeing natures harmony as one so at ease
Covered with its hues, with lushes of green
Minds are let at ease, where beauty is keen.
Such peaks with a trail, a path to follow,
Where mysteries lay, our bravery it swallows.
From Valleys to flowing streams,
A harmony is heard, whistles of the wind,
A journey unfurls.
The sun beginning to sink,
The hues of green where light is at brink,
Stars are seen, so dazzling it seems
The night begins its hunt and soon it flees.
