Sublime (not the band, sorry!)

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Behold the majesty of mountains tall,
Sublime in their grandeur, standing tall
Their peaks reach the endless sky,
Invoking in us a sense of awe divine.

The beauty of the natural world,
In all its splendor, is unfurled
From distant vistas to rolling hills,
Nature's sublime essence thrills.

The ocean's vastness and the horizon's line,
The colors of sunset, oh so divine
The stars above, twinkling bright,
Stirring our souls, with a silent might.

Gaze upon the sublime and let it fill your heart,
And feel the power from it never departs
For in the beauty of this natural realm,
We find our solace and take the forever helm.

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