Standing half way up,
Half way down,
From the mountain top.
Should I venture up wards to the very top?
Views from here are wonderful,
I can see all the obstacles that I’ve overcome,
Looking up wards its getting steeper,
My footing I am unsure,
The slightest step in the wrong direction,
Could send me overboard,
The rush would be exciting,
But the impact I do not think I could endure.
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