I didn’t know it was possible to lose the strength
which I had worked so hard to earn.
I labored for so long to reach this peak,
But instead of being met with a wonderous view,
I just see another range that remains to be climbed.
I look back as I cling to the side of my mountain.
With each slope I see, I am reminded of perils I endured.
Of every slip, fall, and setback.
I look upward.
Am I strong enough to continue?
Will I ever reach the final summit?
I look back.
I see how far I’ve come,
and now I know I must go on.
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