Climbing Poem by Paul Reed
Climbing
Hello, it's me
Just starting out in life
With the vast open plains in front
No boundaries to see;
The world is fresh and new
And not even springtime is here
Countless days ahead of joy
In my unfolding view
From the top, the world below
The heights of existence
Are all attainable
Today, with so far to go.
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