Climb. Climb.
Struggling up the rocky slope hands slicked with sweat
Toiling away, baking in the sun.
The peak is still far
Climb. Climb.
Ignoring your aching muscles, pushing forward
The peak is close
Trudging closer, crushing the underbrush, only a few yards to the top.
Climb. Climb.You drag your feet up the last few steps and gaze out.
You see the view below.
Life's view.
Life's climb.