Mountain

In the depths of sorrow, I feel so low, Burdens weight heavy, the struggles grow. I'm at my lowest, can't bear the pain, Longing for comfort, but it's all in vain. Each day feels like a mountain to climb, Pressure mounts, like the hands of time. Tears fall silently, a soft plea, Learning for relief, to break free. Layers of problems, a heavy load, Crushing my spirit, on this road. The ache inside, a quiet cry, Struggles unseen, veiled askew. In the depths of my soul, a silent scream, Longing for peace, a shattered dream. But in the midst of the darkest night, A glimmer of hope, a flickering light. I may bend, but I won't break, When challenges arise, I'll partake. You're not alone, in this fight, In the depths of your soul, shines a beacon bright.