Upon the summit, where the heavens kiss,
Stands a solitary figure, bold and tall,
Their spirit aflame with relentless bliss,
Their gaze fixed on the horizon’s call.
With every step, they defy the earth,
Ascending higher, toward the sky,
Aiming high, for all they’re worth,
With determination burning in their eye.
Through storm and tempest, they press on,
Against the winds of doubt and fear,
Their spirit unyielding, their resolve drawn,
As they climb toward the atmosphere.
For in the heart of the fearless soul,
Lies the courage to rise above,
To conquer mountains, to seize control,
And claim the heavens as their trove.
So let the world tremble at their might,
As they soar above the clouds so high,
For they are the ones who dared to fight,
Aiming high, toward the endless sky.
