The summit, so wonderful bright
But with each step I took, hopes dimming
There seemed no place to stay through the night
I walked on, rentless, chasing my fears
Kept seeking the right path to climb
Through a dark vale of anguish and tears
And I found one, in those troubled times
I climbed and I saw lush green pastures
A sparkling and tumbling stream
I knew I'd forgotten all pain and anger
For I had discovered my dream
With love from Ms, Rebecca Lee
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