I was happy being a mountain range Admired by those wishing to explore One day I caught sight of quite a beauty This mountain range made me eager To explore peaks and run down slopes Feel every dip and groove of rough terrain And find my way through every cave I want these plates beneath me to quake So that my range can be with your range Let me be the snow that covers you whole To feel myself melt in your warmth Say you'll have me and give into desire Allow my prints on your wonderful earth For the future explorers to envy Maybe then my yearning for you will cease Or maybe I'll stay exploring forever
Shared on Hello Poetry on February 16, 2016 Copywrite under Bianca Reyes All rights reserved Blah blah blah Enjoy...maybe?