They were
tired
quite young
adults
climbing the mountain of emotion. Tired.
But before that
They were
tired
always hardworking
students
climbing the mountain of success. Tired.
But before that
They were
tired
still excited
children
climbing the mountain of discovery. Tired.
But before that
They were
tired
keys tapping
quietly
climbing the mountain to poetry. Tired.
Another mountain-related piece, this time more of a vent for my insomnia. To quote Owl City "I`m far too tired to fall asleep..."