Haydr Zurufi

The Mountain

A beautiful mountain that brings warmth to the coldest of hearts

A mountain strong enough to carry the weight of everyone

A mountain wise enough to tell your secrets too without the fear of another soul knowing

A mountain with campers who came to enjoy the good times

A mountain that was abandoned 

A mountain that started trembling

A mountain that was left alone and not cared for

A mountain breaking down

A mountain with no support

A mountain with caves

A mountain with caves where it’s heart was

A mountain filled with all the words spoken to it

A mountain haunted by painful winds of every memory that crossed its path

I am the mountain