I look up at you.
Tall,
Rugged,
Serene in your towering bliss.
You never look back.
You always look forward,
With nothing but the sun,
The moon,
The stars,
And sky to look down upon you.
The wind cannot blow you down.
The rain can only bounce off of your sides.
When I touch you,
You’re cold.
But I have seen you from the inside.
The warmth,
The colours,
Abundant in knowledge and powerful in your creative displays.
I know you.
But you will never know me.