Rise up to meet the clouds,
Peak of snow where cold abounds,
A journey from the base to the heights,
A cold wind is blowing tonight.
This journey has just begun,
It's a hard climb up to the top.
I know I won't give up on you
So don't give up on me,
The mountain in the snow.
YOU ARE READING
The Shadow Wars
PoetryPoems of darkness, hope, and my struggles with mental health. Trigger Warning: May contain allusions to self-harm.
