I climbed what seemed the highest mountain,

And surveyed the land so vast,

Each step took me closer to Heaven,

I’d found peace and tranquility at last.

Though I shook because we were so high,

And anxious that I might plummet,

The way the sky met the crest of the hill,

I’d found my spiritual summit.

But my reflection is not a reason

To forget the plight of man,

A building is a building,

No matter grand,

Our priority is to help beings

Whenever we can.

*Written 17th April, published today as I forgot to yesterday.

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