The Blue Mountains

In the land where dreams take flight, rising high,

The Blue Mountains touch the azure, endless sky.

Majestic peaks in shades of sapphire hue.

A rugged tapestry of nature’s art, so true

Their ancient whispers echo through the pines,

A song of time where serenity entwines.

Mysteries concealed around every shadowed bend,

In the heart of these mountains, secrets blend.

With each dawn’s light, a new adventure born,

As sunlight paints their slopes with hues of morn.

The rivers dance, their stories intertwined,

In the embrace of summits, a love defined.

Through mist and fog, they stand with majestic grace,

A viewpoint of time, in this wild place.

Nature’s brilliance, in every possible way

The beauty and spirit clear as day