My Mountain
Oh,when I look at you great one
I get shivers down my spine,
Your represent such a hold on life
How I ache to begin that climb.
Each step is for a year of life
Getting stronger every day,
Pushing throught the obstacles
Not allowing anything in the way.
Getting closer to the top
What a great and wonderous feat,
Feeling young and so alive
A joyous feeling that can't be beat.
All these thoughts are flowing
As I look at you great one,
Going to prepare for my journey now
Climbing you will be such fun.
Copyright © Christine Ghauri | Year Posted 2012
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