What do you think when you think about mountains

There's something about mountains that makes your heart expand. It's like you have a dense ball of problems and concerns filling up your chest before, but then they explode into tiny pieces and spread all over the place in front of your eyes. They become so small you hardly see them. You almost forget they even exist in the first place. 

There's something bigger now. Bigger than all that you can contain inside you. Your heart expands. To the size of the universe in front of your eyes.I can say it overwhelms me. I don't know how to contain and keep all those beauties within me. I'll probably take pictures of every curve. Or should I just stand still and feel it?

I think about how long they have stood there. Watching humans like me, awed by their presence. Witnessing all of the earth's events, for centuries? should be millennia. Nope, definitely, way older.
I envy them. They just stand still 'doing nothing' but being pretty. While humans have to work hard to do all of the things to keep them alive. And bear the responsibility for the world. Because humans are the ones who destroy.