Through the towering mountains
You hear the glaciers move
And the alphorns blowing,
While sheep move like there is purpose
In their wool-covered bodies.
While a St Bernard dog gathers
The sheep together to bring
Them in for the night.
While this little enclave
Hosts a summit of global importance
Near where the winter Olympics
Was once held long ago. Nearby Matterhorn
The fabled mountain looks on,
To mountaineers climbing her summit.
While from the top of alpine heights
The tourist looks around to see,
Mountain goddesses in bridal dresses,
Making love to the sky gods.