Mountain of Happiness

Those mighty mountains
Humbled me
Reminding me of my small existence
Showing me that
Nothing I perceive big
Could be all that big
Since I was so small.

Those simple people
Pictured a meaning of life
Where giving was more
And taking was less
In the process everyone was getting more
And I thought I had to stop giving
Until I saw their living.

Big and small are just words
What truly matters is happiness
So if I enjoy my path
Why should I stop
I guess I should move the mountains
To give the best I can
As big and small are also actions.