While the bus takes you to your camp
You get fantasies about leaving your stamp
Everywhere, and that's the reason
Of coming here, in this wonderful season.
Making friends along the way
Waving at all, yet not ready to stay.
Climbing a step at a time
Crossing the currents, singing a rhyme.
All through the day we walk
And sometimes through silences we talk.
Away from the chaos where civilisation live
A quiet time, to oneself, all must give.
This restless life is getting to me
I guess, Mountains is where I'll finally be.
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