I'm climbing a mountain that no one can see
I'm climbing and climbing but can't see the peak
I'm reaching much higher than I usually do
I think I should slow down but I'm not going to
My body is tired and I need to rest
But my eagerness wants me to finish this quest
The sharp rocks that cut me will not make me stop
I will keep on trying until I reach the top
A storm forms around me and surrounds me with rain
I see my hands bleeding and start to feel pain
I slip and fall down to the crevasse below
My rope breaks, my will goes, and time becomes slow
I refuse to give up, I had made it so far
With the last of my strength, I reach for the stars
I pull myself up and adjust all my stuff
I look at the distance and say, 'When the going gets tough...'
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
reaching for the stars, meaningful, thanks. please read mine..