A beautiful way of your thoughts @xpilar

I touch Eternity with my hand.
In the mountains so close you can meet Eternity
Afraid of disturbing unearthly peace
I look up and see infinity.
So far from here is vanity
So fleeting human aspirations
Here, only mountains mute beauty,
And heaven's stately element.
When you stand high above the sky
On the roof of the world impassively
It breathes freely and easily
And before the Eternity to appear not at all scary.