What kind of poem would you write if you wanted people to know how you felt about climbing a mountain alone for the first time
Upon the Mountain's Whispers
Alone I stand at nature's doorstep,
A daunting peak calls out to me.
The air is crisp, the silence deep,
As I embark on a journey to be free.
With trepidation, I lace my boots tight,
A mix of fear and wonder fills the air.
A thousand questions dance in my mind,
Yet excitement lingers, beyond compare.
First step forward, heart yearning to soar,
The path unfurls before my eager eyes.
Each foothold chosen, each breath profound,
As mountain melodies whisper their lies.
Solitude embraces, caressing my soul,
As ancient whispers echo through the rocks.
The daunting peaks ahead, towering high,
In their majesty, no limit to their talks.
Each step a fateful dance, a newfound strength,
As muscles strain and push through doubt's haze.
The mountain magnifies my deepest truth,
Revealing parts of me in nature's gaze.
Alone, yet never truly so, I find solace,
In the echoes of the valley down below.
The beauty of the world unfolds its secrets,
With every step, my spirit begins to grow.
As sweat drips, collecting unyielding will,
The summit unveils in glimpses untold.
Thoughts of vulnerability fade with each stride,
Replacing doubt with a warrior's mold.
At last, my hands touch the sacred peak,
Triumph radiant, a love story sung.
In solace, I've discovered my own strength,
Upon this mountain, my soul has both aged and young.
Know this, O fellow wanderers of life,
The fear of the climb only amplifies the thrill.
For when you face the unknown with open heart,
You'll find liberation upon each sacred hill.
So I implore you. Seek the tallest peak,
Embrace your fears, and stand boldly alone.
Discover strength you never knew existed,
And feel your heart ascend to realms unknown.