The Trek

The Path is trembling,
  This may be my death.

This climb is killing me with bad footing and nearly impossible paths.
  Such lack of life on this trek as well as food.

This challenge has taken me,
  I have found a new hell for myself.

I'm sick of this now.
  It is worse from what I was leaving.

This suffering and pain… Why?
  I asked for something else.

From halfway up, I'm having my doubts and growing weak.
  Fatigue is taking over me and the cold thin air is choking me.

But I will not back down,
  I have to do this.

I see it! I see it!

There it is! The End of my Journey!

I am scarred and battered,
  Exhausted of what I went through.

HAAH!! HNNG! Ahhhh!

………… This is it…

Amazing… I can see the path I used to reach this spot,
  I can see where I resided.

It's Beautiful and Massive.

This is where I was?

There is something powerful here

Something has ended but it, in turn, created a new beginning.
  I understand.

I am thankful for the hell, suffering, and pain.

I needed it. Look at me… Look at this.
I am here and I am in this.
I feel the connection.
I am free yet respect the slavery.

Satisfaction is upon me.

I can't stay here though;
  There is always more and will take my first step into my endless dive into witnessing of what is.