The Top

It is lonely at the top.

But no, you can't stop.

You've already gone so far.

Keep shining, you star.

 

You must keep going. 

No, there is no slowing.

The journey is difficult,

But don't you ever dare bolt

For fear of not knowing.

 

Ignore the fear-monger.

Last that much longer.

Climb the highest mountain.

Drink from the knowledge fountain.

You will be stronger.

This poem is about: 
Me

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