White Summit - Andre Matos

The sight revealed before my eyes

On that very day

A sea of clouds surrounding high

The mountain summit

All so unexpected

Falling to pieces to the ground

At first I held the shock inside

And then I woke up

I looked around and realized:

The white was red with blood

All so disconnected

When you’re striving to survive

I must go…

Over the top, to the summit

Or never know

What lies behind the white giant of snow

Step by step to the summit

I’m face to face with the giant

There’s no return…