Come, and stand next to me here,
Catch a glimpse of this crawling landscape
Conducted in symphony before you,
Coasts and waters breaking on the rocks,
Canals of mountain-ridges, roughened and greyed
Colors aplenty in all the sprawled flocks,
Carpeted lush-valleys, in depth so arrayed.
Contemplate nature’s grandeur and majesty,
Count and find countless, the millions of hues,
Chronicle every of time’s alteration which
Combined, created this heart-stopping view.