What they hold, I don’t seek

Beach or mountains? Which do you prefer? Why?

The heights

The mist

The icy breeze

Winding roads

The wise mountains, offer

The waves

The glimmer of sun

The salty breeze

The wetness of sand

The mighty ocean, offer

I thank both

For I like them all

But what I seek

These don’t hold

Both Mountains and sea

Wise and mighty

Teach me

The internal truth

Humility

and

Insignifance

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