#35: "Summit"
"SUMMIT"
She is the summit of my mountain;
A high place I have to reach with pain,
Where danger trudges along the slopes
And winds of cold breezes break my ropes.
She is the summit of my mountain.
The armies of rocks in this mountain
Do make me fall like a huge debris,
And the slides fly my feet like Hermes.
She is the summit of my mountain.
How could I reach her if I don't train?
I must learn to rise and not to fall,
And learn to rise whenever I fall.
She is the summit of my mountain.
I have to make it before the rain;
Every drop will just keep us apart,
Shattering the pieces of our hearts.
She is the summit of my mountain,
But my mind has heard the voice of bane!
What if she's too high for me to climb?
I doubt I'll ever see her in time.
She is the summit of my mountain
That lets the beauty of clouds remain,
For even in the loudest thunder
I hear a winsome voice of wonder!
She is the summit of my mountain.
O, precious summit, I hike for you!
Even if I fall, I'll keep climbing!
For you are the summit of my life!
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