High up on a tall mountain top
Where falling swirling leaves are hardly ever seen
Where the clouds just drift slowly byAnd the flame from our radiant sparkling sun
Is seen at every sunrise
And at every sunset gives a final bowI sit there at this famous peak
A place only the most courageous dare to go
A gift only for the few chosenAnd take my most triumphant righteous step and claim
Faraway in the sky so high
I took my fame and took the top of my game
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Love,peace,tranquility and seasons
PoetryPoetry I have written. Growing up with learning difficulties was my norm as a kid. I have always wanted to learn poetry and now it's something I have passion for. It gives me strength and determination and confidence in myself.