The Zenith Climb

Travelling for weeks,

It finally came into view,

An epitome of beauty,

The snow-covered peak.

The first rays of the sun,

On the zenith of the peak,

Feeling the frozen warmth,

A sight so beautiful and unique.

It seemed unfathomable,

This wish to reach the highest,

The very idea treated with disdain,

Calling him the weakest.

But achieving the impossible,

He needs to ascend now,

Walking the rockiest path,

Reaching the top and taking a bow.

@ 2022 Shreya Shah