Oh mountain

with the dragon face,
you stand like a sleeping dragon.

I see you.

There is strength growing
there is faith rising
and it‘s your face I‘m praising.

Your body of stone
has been a thousands of year ago
and you kept standing
kept on changing
your face
but never your soul
your heart
your truth,
will never go.

My body is made of the same soul
the same stone
it just cannot hold my soul
for as long.

My face will change much faster
than yours
It will see less years, less tears,
less faces, less phases.

But my soul will always stand
with yours
firmly and grounded
on this earth
as stone
as water
as light
as life.

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