Alpine Reverie

Mountains, the poets of the earth.” | High in the alpine meadows, I discovered that the mountains indeed are poets. Their towering peaks whispered tales of ages past, while the clear mountain lakes held reflections of the heavens, leaving me spellbound in their timeless verses. The rugged terrain tested my resolve, and as I climbed higher, I felt the words forming in my soul, a response to the profound beauty that surrounded me. With each step, I etched my verses on the mountain’s heart, an ode to the majestic silence and grandeur of the alpine world