I smile to an old friend
The Mountain

a friend that will never betray you
will never turn his back
will not break a promise
and will not promise what it cannot fulfill

a friend who deserve my loving smile
a friend I can always rely on
even when everything else fail to make me smile.

Friends come and go
when you most need them, they are never there,
especially those who promised you eternal friendship are the first to disappear

The mountain  with its silence
its solid rocks                                                            
the murmuring rivers
the winds whispering between the trees
will always take me back to myself
to my heart, to my prayer
and to those who are truly close to me
and need not to say it.

I deeply thank  my body who is allowing me to "still" walk up the mountain top
and back to the valley with a smile and a tear on my face.

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