Standing Tall
Mountain so tall,
You stand in my way.
Can't climb tomorrow,
Can't climb today.
The problems you'll bring,
Will lead me astray.
Shadow my world,
Cover in gray.
I know I can't stay here,
Not very long.
And I can't go back,
That would be wrong.
With the mountain before me,
I can no longer prolong.
I must climb it now,
It's where I belong.
The journey is tough,
But the peak says it all.
You made it through,
Climbed the tallest wall.
Be careful going down,
You don't want to fall.
You'll remember that moment,
Where you were standing tall.
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