Blue Mountains

Wonder how she is so majestic, such a beautiful sight to see

She sounds like howling birds, like creaking steps on stairs 

She smells like musk brought up from the eucalyptus trees

She tastes like thick dusty air; it tingles on my tongue

I see the sun bouncing off her, creating a thick purple haze

I want to fly through her crescent red cliffs and explore her bushy forests

I ask, what makes you so beautiful? She replies: it's not me; its nature

I wonder how she is so beautiful, such a beautiful sight to see