Friday, 16 December 2011

Climb of the life

















I didn’t look at it from the beginning
But just the image I had in the mind
Yet it`s worth climbing
To see how high the life is

Step by Step, I felt the roughness
Piercing my heals, yet kept climbing
Walk that not balance, just like the life

If it`s steep just slow down, remembered
To pick up the pace again
Exhausted lungs cry for a break
Pounding heart would say you to stop
Determined mind would, decide when to

Stones are cold, just like some people
Had to find, strength to fight my fears
Lay down on ground
Thinking the summit would be warm

Mates would leave, I will be left
Fear, loneliness & uncertainty
Would sink, deep in to my heart
No supporting ropes, no protection poles
Make me appreciate, what I had
Mist and the dark would keep me company
Shivers in cold would say
That I`m alive

Inhale deep
Cut across the path, laid for me
Find my own, know that I dare
Jump from rock to another, let me miss it
Remember the path
Let instinct tell
Which would hold me
When I slip

Be sure
You see the rays, of your effort
Start feeling, heart will pump
Twice as it can
Thus you will run
The climb
The most difficult part of your life
While others walk….

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