I climbed mountains high.
Each rock I held onto
Stayed firm.
I was scared,
But I was prepared.
I was prepared for
The good and the bad.
But I held on tight.
Despite my lack of experience,
I kept going.
Not knowing
What I was getting in to.
I was determined to make
It to the top.
So I didn't stop
Til I knew I've hit my limits.
But I realized
That I had none
Because I found myself at the peak.
Right then I knew I wasn't weak.
Right then,
My journey didn't end.
It had just begun.
June 12, 2010
