No mountain climbed has ever been easy
One foot forward, each step heavy
Leave your mark in footprints and breaths
I've lost count of all my rests
One step at a time, make it a mantra
The sunrise and set all part of the spectra
What success has come without struggle?
We've ventured out of our bubble
If not a metaphor, what is a mountain?
Perhaps a youth fountain?
We tread through life climbing boulders
Weights hanging from our shoulders
Sweat and tears and pain and fears
Aren't these all just souvenirs?
No mountain or altitude has stopped us going
We just have to keep on moving