Stand tall, like peaks so high,
Touching clouds, against the sky.
Don't bend, don't sway, just be.
Strong and firm, for all to see.
Flow gentle, like water's gleam,
Through the valley, a peaceful dream.
Softly moving, day by day,
Washing worries all away.
Fly freely, like breezes light,
Dancing through the day and night.
No chains to hold, no heavy care,
Your spirit soaring, everywhere.
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