ON MOUNTAINS THAT I TRUST
No frills or spills or bitter pills,|
Can smudge my smile today.
I lift my eyes on cobalt skies,
Before I snowshoe play.
The mountains seem to call my name,
On any given day...
To climb the heights is my delight,
And this is why I stay.
Though winter winds may ruff my hair,
And blow my hat away...
I simply laugh and onward go,
Into the white-washed fray.
When day is done I'm homeward bound,
Because I know I must...
But there are times I'd rather stay,
On mountains that I trust!
The NO FRILLS CHALLENGE
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