The Mount on the Hill

On top this mount
Waiting for the end.
His tired hands,
Could no longer tend.

But from the void,
Came a fervent voice.
But from the void,
She made her choice.

Sparkles in her eyes.
Vivacity in her soul.
The two became one.
The two became whole.

Flat on the ground
The mount noway sits.
Upon a rolling hill
The earth it now fits.