The MountainA Poem by aletranslated from spanish.To reach across the mountain You will have to climb the rocks that are your thoughts-- (Sadness or happiness) You will have to die of thirst in the plains of your memories-- You will have to speak through the loudness of your thoughts-- You will have to look at the dry leaf of your failed loves-- You will have to taste the acidity that are other people's opinions-- You will have to hug your inner child with fervour-- And so you will arrive across the mountain Where the grass is green.
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