Ode to the Great Alps
by Dhanggit
On winter I avoid you, but when summer comes I conquer you.
I rest at ease in your colorful arms
Beneath those grassy hills with all its charm
That monstrous ice have already melted
With his delights have wandered
Far beyond your pleasant mead.
On this summer luxury, when the sky is blue and shiny,
The poetry of your beauty is never dead
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As usual, the great Alps is spectacular. The four day break was just enough to revitalize me from the hustle and bustle of the city. More stories of our adventure on my next post. :-) I'm back!!!
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