Majestic mountain of my youth,
Your beauty is pure proof
That a love once born never dies,
Arc of fire, on the rise.
A mighty hand, giver of peace
Unfreezing the mind’s leash;
Beyond time’s arrows, proud you stand
Surveying the lush land.
Dawn and dusk, grandeur meets the eye,
Outline inked on the sky;
A weathered-hewn hump that beckons,
Man’s conceits can’t threaten.