Seasons came,
Seasons went,
I silently stood,
Braving them all.
.
The sun, the moon,
The stars, the sky,
I have witnessed them
Across the ages.
.
The harshest winds,
The coldest frosts,
The torrential rains,
I have harbored them all.
.
Layer by layer,
Flake by flake,
Sculpted and chiseled,
I stand proud and tall
.
I carry a message,
reflect a trait,
That is quite often
Neglected by all
.
O ye Humans!
Let me tell,
My patience and grit
Has paid me well.
.
Picture : Unsplash
Photograher : Alan Carrillo
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