A journey in life...

Every reason has a reason,

every fact has a belief,

and when the reason falls and the belief shatters.

The fact is engulfed in a mist of rage.

Time is the master.

like all the mist surrenders,

leaving behind memories,

for the mind to remember.

This journey of life brings me to a mountain.

Majestic is his stand.

Mighty is his will.

The winds fight and cold breaks,

but the mountain stands tall!

A symbol of freedom it is!

A freedom that cant feel the clouds.

A freedom that cant bask the sun