So Me And This Mountain, Right? I looked up, there it was. Looming, Staring, Intimidating. Yet, Smiling, Singing, Laughing. Trees out stretched down his back, swaying as if waving hello. The snow trailing up on the highest of peaks sparkling as if a million separate diamonds were specifically placed in it. The sound of wind, The smell of purity. It welcomed my Senses. Then I suddenly was apart of it. All of that, was now all of me. I could see what the grass saw and hear what the birds heard. I was in complete serenity, And I'll never be back.