The rays of light strike the mound
Silence was ended by sound
There where rustling in the bushes
Sweat becomes like water and washes
Arms searching for something to grasp
Legs move between each gasp
Climbing the trees relentlessly
Climbing mountains endlessly
Everything else becomes senseless
It was the endless journey to the top
The journey would never stop
Until they reach the point
Soreness abounds in each joint
They had reached the climax
Their bodies melt onto the ground like wax
Shouts and relief
Laughter and disbelief
They had succeeded!