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Climbing Mountains Isn't Easy

As scared as I was,

I remember climbing my first mountain.

Then there was a second

That wasn't as demanding.

The third one was a task

Because it was much too rocky to be easy,

And the fourth one was intimidating

As much as it was frightening.

The fifth one was intriguing

And the six was the most humbling

Experience up until then.

The seventh, I thought, would be my last one

But alas,

I'm climbing an eighth mountain.

 

I fell in love

Climbing up the first one,

I took a chance

Climbing up the second.

I knew it wouldn't be easy

But I took a chance with the third,

And I wanted to go higher

And higher after the fourth.

I wanted something different

From the fifth,

And I very much enjoyed

The smooth scaling of the sixth.

I was too careless

Thinking I had enough experience for the seventh,

But I learned my lesson,

And not taking it easy on this next trip

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Written by
arturo-hernandez
Mexican
Published
Jun 21, 2014
Lines·Words
30·165
Notes

(I've never scaled an actual mountain).

Tags
#life#happiness#easy#difficult#experience#mountains#lessons#climbing#training
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