Rose-Gold mountains
who hug each other
in a never ending line
wrap around me;
yet I can't wrap my mind around it.
How can life be
so vast and complex?
it is the grandest of things to me
yet to the world in front of me
I am the tiniest of existence.
I am a grain of sand on the beach of humanity,
yet I think I am the tallest mountain.
How can I reconcile that?
How do I make other grains of sand,
other people's lives,
become mountains in my midst?
How can I achieve my own
rose-gold sunset,
yet help other who fight
just to be a part of the beach of humanity?
Lord help me.
Help me to enjoy the sunset of life
yet find others to share it with
in equal togetherness
as we lift each other up
like the rose-gold mountains
that hug each other
in an infinite line of peace,
a true reflection of your Kingdom.