Stand tall before the mountain high,
Its peaks obscure the endless sky,
With every step, your spirit soars,
Embrace the climb, for it's all yours.

The path is steep, the rocks may slide,
But strength within will be your guide,
Each breath you take, a beat of will,
To reach the top, to find the thrill.

Through mist and shadow, find your way,
Let doubts dissolve, let fears allay,
For in each stride, a promise blooms,
A journey's end, where courage looms.

Though legs may tire and muscles ache,
The heart persists, for dreams' sake,
Look up, the summit calls your name,
To rise above, to stake your claim.

With every step, the view expands,
A testament to where you stand,
And when you reach that highest crest,
You'll know you gave your very best.

The climb is hard, the journey long,
Yet in each struggle, you grow strong,
So face the mountain, don't despair,
For at the top, you'll find your air.

By: Brian Howell