They are made of nature
They are united as a family,
That is held in one big hug.
They stand together in pressure,
Of the winds. Yet they are mountains.

They stand in silence.
They whisper in a low tone,
When communicating with each other.
They are just mountains.

They stand peacefully,
While watching nature growing.
Mountains watch over trees,
While trees grow branches.

Mountains brag about their beauty,
Like a teenage girl.
People often give them names,
That will be recognised by the world.
They take pictures while staring at nature.

Mountains are carrying parents to nature.
They give shelter to wildlife,
Also protect animals at night.
Yet they are mountains,