My wonder at mountain mist made me
A lover of Nature on my first visit there
When I was just three or four years old!
The steam coming from coffee cup then
A great wonder for me to think about
Steam, mist and clouds all over the mount!
The long stretch of mountains and snow
Silent as holy shrine made me a mystic
Quite sooner than anyone could have been!
Then on whenever we made a trip there
High up the hills I felt as if reaching heaven
And enjoyed the bliss unique nowhere to be found!
Then my touch with Nature poets long after in life
Simply has made me a poet to write all my joys!
