Fun with Mountain...

A sight from a long distance,

I could see a Mountain with rocky substance.

It looked very huge and gigantic,

The feeling made me very panic.

I went nearby to touch and feel the rough side,

The fear in me grew wide and took a ride.

I looked on the side for a path to climb by,

All were rocks, they left my hopes dry.

I saw someone in the middle of summit,

Waving hands and asking me to try a bit.

Fear inside, braving outside I decided to try,

Keeping my first step and aiming high.

Step by step I progressed towards the top,

Keeping my spirits up, without losing a drop.

The fear in me hiding away in corner,

I started the journey before a way longer.

A Mountain of distress flew like a cotton candy,

Courage and hope came together in handy.

Always move ahead, don't stand and make a stare,

Life will be easy for those who dare.

Day 21 of UBC

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