The Climb
A Poem on Overcoming Struggles in Life
The climb is steep, the journey long,
The path ahead, uncertain and strong,
But I press on, through sun and rain,
For deep inside, a fire remains.
It's not easy, this struggle I face,
The obstacles may be the pace of a race,
But I keep going, with every breath,
For I know that in the end, it will be worth the test.
I stumble, I fall, I scrape my knees,
But I rise again, with renewed energies,
For I am strong, I am resilient,
And I refuse to let this journey be indifferent.
The road is bumpy, and the skies are gray,
But with every step, I find my way,
And though the journey may seem unending,
I know that I am steadily ascending.
The climb is hard, and the journey rough,
But I will not give up, I will not give up,
For I know that in the end, I will stand tall,
A testament to the strength of us all.
So to all those who struggle and fight,
I say, keep climbing, keep climbing high,
For though the path may be steep and winding,
The view from the top is always blinding.
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