Love Tale of Everest - Mountains
The elegant lady dressed in blue,
Often changes her gown to orange hue,
In mornings she wears a golden glow,
At nights a diamond as white as snow,
What a beauty! May I know your name,
I am the alluring sky of all time fame,
I fell in love in the very first sight,
I wondered whether it is wrong or right,
Whatever comes she is my wife,
For the muscular Mt Everest’s future life,
With fairness cream on my face,
I proposed her with alpine grace,
She looked at me with lovely eyes,
Wow! I melted down like frozen ice,
With immense joy I need a kiss,
Height was just 8848, I found it miss,
I tried to jump but my mother’s hold,
Never let me touch her sweet lips fold,
Is this our fate! Her iris in tears,
That swept my face and flowed as perennial rivers.
July 13, 2016.
Mountains - Poetry Contest
Sponsored by: Julia Ward
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