You stand high above the grounds.
You touch the sky.
You let the clouds go by you. People dream of conquering you every day but you choose the worthiest like the Knights in a battlefield. Your snow capped peaks holds secret and mysteries than any government in our world. Your atmosphere is more shivering than any Horror scenario in our world. You are a one word substitution for, “Adventurous yet deadly and life taking but beautiful". Pride like a Lion, brave as Harry Potter, the Mountains call me, my birthplace, my home, as if I was one of their own.