**amazing uthopian world inspired by the words in this poem "i do not grow impatient. for my moment under the sun wherein the snow accumulated, from the long + bleak winter will melt into a river. i stand confident stillness, my companion. as the wind whispers. 'soon, you're doing great'. and as the clouds part giving way to the sun's rays all will see what i always knew of myself that i am a mountain. peaking long before you laid eyes on me."** - <@1018177186307510332> (fast)