Behind The Mountains Poem by jamal wooden

There, beyond the mountains,
Nature's serenity and peace abound.
I sit on my balcony, watching dawn unfold,
As the sun rises from behind the hills, caressing my face.

The clean air whispers secrets, as it gently descends,
The mountains' rugged peaks meet my gaze, and I am serene.
My soul finds rest, and visions from above unfold,
'Why was everything created for me? ' I ask aloud.

The fatigue that grips me is replaced by gentle ease,
I lay my head back, and let my thoughts wander to infinity.
The mystery of creation beckons me to explore,
But for now, I'll bask in this moment, forevermore.