I sit atop a lonely mountain

Watching others play

Perhaps I’ll get to join them



I’ll climb the trees

Scrape my knees

And if I feel brave

Boldly march

Into the dark

Of some old spooky cave


I’ll roam the hills

Explore the wilds

I will venture far and wide

I won’t be withheld

I will face the world

No longer will I hide


But for now I’ll sit

On my lonely mountain top

Living out adventures in my head

I’m not ready for the world

Just yet


Inspired by Kira’s Sunday Scribble


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