so love is not the tall hill with its gorges,
steep sides, wintersnows, nor the avalanches,
not its summer forests, nor autumn el ninos,
it is not the wild life or flora or mighty fauna,
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Such a nice write.. I would like you read my poem LET ME RISE and I go on forever too.... Naila 😃😃
Thank you Naila I will read your poems.