a mountain..

sometimes i just stop myself.. stop myself doing the steps towards the top of the mountain.. the mountain is huge.. it is sooo big, that the top is hidden in the fogy clouds.. i feel like i would look at an iceberg.. i see the top but not the rest, here i see the basis, but i do not know where it continues..

let me sit.. i see the mountain and i think that it is impossible to step the mountain up.. to climb, to watch the steps to avoid falling down.. yeah, it is dangerous.. dangerous like life itself.. wait.. the mountain is the life.. yeah, i see it know.. what shall i do, while looking at the mountain, i think, impossible, thats crazy, i cannot do it..

then i stand up and move myself closer to the mountain, i see, that i am on the basis, just did a short distance towards the top.. i see, that it is possible to climb up

for sure, what i was thinking? to swallow the whole mountain in one moment? to just jump up and appear on the top? uh.. foolish man i am.. piece by piece, step by step i will climb up.. yeah, dangerous, yeah, tough..

yeah, life!