It feels like walking in a vast space,
with the reflection of Tunupa Volcano
on a gargantuan salt-flat lake.
Pink flamingos flock, spreading their wings,
sprinkling the roseate sky across the crystal water.
The wind blows under sunlight
that gleams through the veins of this land of iodine.
The floor is a ceiling of incantations,
and at night, a myriad of stars
whispers burning desires
about how to live your life.
Soon, you find yourself chasing the sunrise,
embracing the frosty wind,
walking through rock and grass fields
where llamas adore the grand white flats.
Tiny houses vanish from sight;
your feet take you higher, defying gravity.
Rocks no longer impede the journey.
And there you are—
standing tall, looking over the frozen salt ocean,
oh, how vast and mighty, touching the sky,
and you are on top of the world.
Tranquil, courageous, unafraid,
sometimes you are the only one
who can pat your back and say:
"We did it. Now, no one can stop us. What a climb!"
Dec 21, 2019
Dec 21, 2019 at 10:05 PM UTC
It feels like walking in a vast space,
with the reflection of Tunupa Volcano
on a gargantuan salt-flat lake.
Pink flamingos flock, spreading their wings,
sprinkling the roseate sky across the crystal water.
The wind blows under sunlight
that gleams through the veins of this land of iodine.
The floor is a ceiling of incantations,
and at night, a myriad of stars
whispers burning desires
about how to live your life.
Soon, you find yourself chasing the sunrise,
embracing the frosty wind,
walking through rock and grass fields
where llamas adore the grand white flats.
Tiny houses vanish from sight;
your feet take you higher, defying gravity.
Rocks no longer impede the journey.
And there you are—
standing tall, looking over the frozen salt ocean,
oh, how vast and mighty, touching the sky,
and you are on top of the world.
Tranquil, courageous, unafraid,
sometimes you are the only one
who can pat your back and say:
"We did it. Now, no one can stop us. What a climb!"
