Love, Poetry, Self-Improvement

If the Mountains Weren’t Too High

If the mountains weren’t too high,

would I climb for you?

If the valleys weren’t too low,

would I slide for you?

If the rivers weren’t too wide,

would I swim for you?

A wealth of knowledge within your mind,

a wealth of ambition and strength in your soul,

and wealth of beauty in my near vision,

but only a few days to bask in your greatness.

I think as I fly away,

“Will I find someone like you in my nest? And will they find interest in me like I find interest in you?”

Only time will tell and only growth can make it true.

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