Forgive My Frivolity

I can say to this or that mountain,
"move" and away it moves,
Ha! That is doubtable,
You on the other hand,
move me to boundaries,
and heights I cannot fathom.

I can hold up my palm,
to my eyes and see the grooves,
Ha! That is incomparable,
You on the other hand,
have a name for each groove,
knowing their start and end.

I can laugh out loud,
even smile whole day,
Ha! simply hiccups,
You on the other hand,
are source of rebounding joy,
enduring and reassuring.

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