I saw the mountains, <br />They seem so strong, <br />Our fragile existence, <br />Is defined by the stone, <br />All love and longing, <br />Are over bearing here, <br />Among the peaks, <br />The peaks of stone, <br />And desire, <br />The power of the stone, <br />Its stronger then my soul, <br />Its ageless innocence, <br />Surrounds me, <br />Making my own innocence clearer, <br />Their strength seems to never fade, <br />Mine can only grow.<br /><br />Agata Konopka<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/peaks/
