A the top of the mountain
I went to the top of the mountain to find myself in bliss. Oh, did I like it there. Having fought for so long to climb the narrow and rocky path, I felt a sweet victory as I sat and looked at the horizon.
Not long did the rest last and a voice tore me from my daydream. Hey, you! Don’t sit there and do nothing. That is not what life is about. Come her, look! This is where you need to go!
I looked down to the feet of the mountain that I had fought so hard to climb.
I protested – what?! I have finally come to the blissful place of my deepest desires. Do You want me to leave?