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.