When you feel like you have mountains to cross
The unrelenting effort to cross them is unassailable
With the sensation that your legs are not possible
To cross the terrain
But you carry on again.
Pressures from outside press you down
And all you can see is mountains to cross.
Gather your strength see off the doubts
And plough on through the foothills.
Snow-topped peaks are in your mind’s eye
But undaunted you go into the mire
Cast aside the messages you don’t want to hear
Cling to possibilities that make clear,
Your journey through the mountain range
Will take you to a place not so strange
But welcome, 
A place you see in your dreams,
A place you need to be in it seems,
Where you scale each mountain side 
And ski on down, swiftly the other side,
Mountains seem like obstacles 
But every one of them is scalable.