Climb On:

I could say

All the things

Wounderous things

Of this change

I want so bad

It hurts

I could unleash

The words

That long

To flow

The words

Of hope

And joy

But all I can

See is

The uphill

Battle

Not the glory

Of the end

This long

And hard

Climb

While Nature

Herself

Hurls everything

Possible

At me

While loved ones

Doubt

I will stand firm

And climb

On