Hiking with long lasting energy
till its runs out you lose it
walking with blistering, aching feet
not caring about the time
anxious to just be at the top
your dying for refreshing air
taking a break, to fill your lungs with oxygen
drinking the water to be relieved
taking a look around you
seeing how far you have gone
now that your on top of the world
the feelings of accomplishment
the feeling of greatness
but not just done yet
you still have fars ways to get back down
Truer words were never before immortalized on the net, great poem.
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