A short poem I wrote for my friend

Angel mountain 

I once climbed some high green peaks,
with my friend Sakhile Shann.

We climbed all day to reach the top,
to see the vastness that they span.

It's true the view was quite the wonder,
in the shadows of the mountains.

But it's the friendship and the laughter,
that's the memory which remains.

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