Tuesday, April 20, 2010

For All She Wants...

Too many summits tempt her eyes,
Yet she stands strong, as cold as ice;
There are times when she gives up,
There are nights when she cries,
But the peak haunts her thoughts,
It's where her heart lies.
The only success, the only target,
For which she'll die or do,
I pray, as hard as I can, to the powers all around, 
This time let her get through.