Mountain

Another sharp mountain ,I want to climb,
Adrinolines  popping, sourer green lime-
The truth from your tender admirable  lips,
I `m flaming inside on the dangerous trips.
Safety rope is giving me hope,
Eternity`s calling,while soul is strolling
In western direction,breaking the tention
By counting hops on the way to the gasp,
Don`t let me fall down in it,simple rest
Will give me an earth of fruitful bright days,
Climb with me , friend, and straiten your  ways.