The clouds
White and grey sky
Splittered across
Giving no line
The cool wind
Blowing to your face
Gliding you along
As you face the day
Victoria Peak
Standing tall and fresh air
The murmuring in the background
You make the return
The picture will tell a story
The footprints planted and in history
You will bring back in memories
Victoria Peak a moment in quiet peace
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