Reasons Beyond

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A mountain or is it a rice field….

mountains sprung up for us to strive

rice fields gaze for us to harvest….

both places gives a better view….

a wonder of nature that many sees

with a heart that feels these places….

Yet we sometimes wonder….

why certain things numbers its beauty….

if we all know that it remains….

and it leaves a mark that makes things….

and uplifts the life memorable as it seems,

that one sometimes misunderstood….

and others would tell that its ok….

No one has ever climbed the real mountain,

nor gazed the real harvest fields….

except those who search and stop-

to the point that they saw what,

and where is it theyve searching for….

for the happiest people had known this,

and found what theyre looking for….

It is the self same people….

who found themselves caught,

amazed, wondered,….

why they never left the place….

it is because in the highest peak,

in the widest horizon of the golden fields….

they found what will make them happy….

and in the winter a new hope rises….

even if sometimes we feel cold….

…. it is indeed warm and suitable

when we remember…. in our hearts,

in our minds there remain….

the wonders we always need to see….

And in spring, the land sheds its tears….

and covers the land full of life….

anyone would see the beauty….

that a better tomorrow would take….

then another day will surpass the highest

peak and a glowing fields…. and many,

i say many would look at it as if it just-

gave itself a new meaning….

This meaning was even mean’t for the truest of hearts….

that one really had found the place….

and the wonders that a man really found content….

and fell inlove….

It was been told and was been made known….

that these mountains would always mean the walls….

walls that meant to protect the fields….

and the fields to give the purest of colors….

the mountain will always remain the strongest….

hardest to marvel, purest of success….

for as the green fields and the golden horizon….

would always be the beauty and comfort,….

so as to say hope that surpasses time and space….

as i have also wondered why i was been captivated….

by the moments that speaks fluently….

and a simple lit that spoke of these language….

…. In this valley i found myself holding on a simple

but precious flower that can only be found in my heart….

That this fields will mean the love that i will cherish….

forever….

as for you my love…. may you be this fields….

and i, the mountains that will always stay by you….

forever on your side….

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