I gazed at the mountains
standing tall and proud.
I couldn't believe my eyes.
They stood triumphantly,
with their peaks grazing the sky.
They were glorious
in all their wonder.
They were magnificent,
with their reddish streaks of color.
I gazed for so long,
I almost fell to my knees
to worship their beauty,
to worship our mother Gaia,
to thank her,
for her wondrous creations
she bestowed upon us
to give our world meaning.