My love is like the highest mountain,
So high that no man can climb,
Reaching, reaching ever upwards,
Supreme against the tests of time.
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Reminds me very much of 'My love is like a red, red rose.' Beauty in just a few words, and well done.
it is wellwritten on various dimenssion of love form, beautiful style, keep it up to the heigt of mountain by flowing like streams of rever, thanks.