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The Sight

A breathtaking sight
Filling me with fright
Stands out from the mountains with each and every flaw

A breathtaking sight,
The glacier so white,
sets my mind in a state never ending awe

The clouds hanging low,
grey but with a glow
make me feel like I am free.

The clouds hanging low,
guide me to know
that the beauty my surroundings are the cause of my glee.

This sight that erases any trace of my pain, takes my breath away even as it rains.
This sight that makes my heart flutter in an unexplainable way, which I hope see again one day.
This sight that I relive in my dreams; The Sight, which in my heart, will always gleam.






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