Now l m alone standing alone in the zone gazing around to see if <br />they is anyone left..What l m l going to do? l got a fury in my soul <br />its going to take me to Glory because the zeal is making my heart beat so fast as if l m in the fast lane of the formula one race.. <br /> <br />The climb to the highest to the Glory is so painful, climbing alone slipping and losing the grip from the climb l m scared to look at my self in the mirror, so much scars and wounds in the flesh... <br /> <br />Moving on is n't easy, try to climb another mountain as ego is coming in my way blind folding my vision and the memories pulling me back so that l can loss a firm grip on my hopes and dreams for tomorrow.... <br /> <br />I can see the mountain, but l not there l know my destination because at the moment l dont know what holds my future, all l know is the one who holds it.... <br />but its going to take time to reach at the top, nothing is going to stand in my way, l have to continue with the climb, pulling my wagon with fury in my soul l m going to make it, l have the vision and my lights towards the climb<br /><br />donald kuutsi<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/the-climb-18/
