Roof top

I shape myself
To be as steep as a mountain roof
Not afraid of snow or weight.
The storm is far
But only the strong
And unique
Will let the heavy rain slide
on their shoulders.

Journey trap

Surprised, I find myself
Surrounded by proud snowy mountains
And massive green lands.
Taken by the intensity of each day
And exhausted by the unwanted tests,
I cannot feel the beauty
of the situation around me.
Absorbed by the journey,
I forgot the achievements.

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