AWE OF THE MAGNIFICENT.

Streams talk; As I walk,

In front of awe and magnificence

Winds beckon and call;

The range inspires humility and beneficence

With invincible silence shouting its brawn,

Blue skies cradle the backdrop whilst the sun

Explodes rays onto peaks, and ominous glaciers

Showing off the beauty of its cold face,

As people in the village below walk around 

Insignificantly, to its splendour and imposing grace. 

Dare to challenge its might:

And if kind, it will grandly welcome the fight

For you to climb its peaks in the gaze of sunlight,

Bringing the spirit of the range of Mont Blanc, to be etched in one's soul; 

That's if, it is decided by it, to be deservedly so,

Otherwise only the spark of its magic, will be glimpsed and caught by 

this fierce, and awesome sight of wonder whilst we insatiably look on 

and portray in an array of mental scenes

Life of beauty, and appreciation as we harbour its form.