THE MOUNTAIN BROWN

Tough to make a move when fear acting upon you,

Eats you up and, makes yourself doubt you.

Wet soil crumbles down the steep slopes,

So does all your courage and hope.

 

Hasty winds will slap and go,

Shaking your head you might say a no.

But whats truly there inside you,

Is never left behind you.

 

With that in your heart,

You make a new start.

And climb upon that mountain brown,

Where the sun always rises but never sits down.

 

With each string that holds you down,

Pluck it one by one but don't fall to the ground.

Take a stride and leap forward as you march,

With the colours of hope form a beautiful arch.

 

The nature says to support you,

But why might they not erode you.

From the roots of truth dug in with values,

Embedded with heart felt granules.

 

With that in your heart,

You make a new start.

And climb upon that mountain brown,

Where the sun always rises but never sits down.