Sister of the Himalayas

Sister of the Himalayas, lovely in repose A gentle dusting of snow cannot squelch her beauty Her song is silent, she mesmerizes pilots, Others may not recognize her, seeing a different mountain We fly over, taking photos, there are awes and ahhhhhhs We recognize her sweet tranquility for what it is She is the queen of the range, ruling in her gorgeous slumber Sh Someone says, wanting to capture her ambiance Sister of the Himalayas, you have no conscious awareness Of your influence on men and women in the sky We travel past, looking out windows of paper airplanes Doing our best to let you sleep