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A Poem by Joey Martinez

I made a promise to accept my dying friends request
To climb a Mountain, a true life test
I know this promise was made long ago
But its time to show him how high I can really go
I pack my bags and grab my gear
I'm going to do this, I have no fear
I arrive at the mountain and take a gaze
Knowing climbing this full, would take more than a day
But every journey begins with one single step
I can't give up just yet
No! I won't give up at all
I am going to do this, I'll get back up even if I fall
I set up my equipment, strap on my gear, and take the first step
I'll make it to the top, anything below that, I won't let
I climb and I climb, ignoring the vicious wind
I keep on climbing until I conquer this mountain and win
I lose track of time, but the sun is coming down
As I look beside me, I see nothing but rocks and snow around
I know its not smart to climb in the dark, so I seek a spot where I can reside
So I can enjoy the meal I brought with me, lay down, and view the sky
I come near a spot but I have to take a risky leap
If I fall down, its all over, and no one would hear a peep
I'd just be a another causality to this mountain 
Man, my life was much easier being at work as an accountant 
But I made a promise, I said I'll reach the top
So I tie my shoes tight into a unbreakable knot
I take a deep breath and go for the jump
I made it across! I just got over the hump
I settle down and set up my lunch
And eat it fast, so I can sleep and try to awaken during the time of brunch 
I awake from my slumber, pack my bags and proceed to climb
Todays weather is freezing cold but all seems fine
I climb and I climb trying to ignore the polar like chills
As the higher I go, the more difficult it gets to climb these hills 
But I continue to climb and move both my pick axe higher and higher
If I told you this was easy so far, I'd just be a liar 
I look up and I can see the top of it all
I'm almost there, I just hope I don't fall
But of course, I Jinx myself and slip
My pick axe falls and all I can think of is, this is it
But I shouldn't give up, even though I'm hanging on by a thread
I know if I let go, this is it, I'm dead
I use all my strength and weight on the one pick axe I have left
I climb above it, reside on my small hill so I can rest
That was so close! That was my lifes most frightening case
I just escaped death, I was just staring at him face to face
I come to a short rest and come to think
How can I make it to the top with one pick axe and not sink?
But I come to realize that the top is not too far
Boy, It would be easier if I had some type of car
I have no other choice, I must use my hand
So I strap two more gloves over it so I don't suffer frost bite and lose my hand
I get into position and start to climb again
Just a few more hours and I'll reach the end
I crack my neck and I climb and I climb, 
Focusing on the top rather than the time
I feel the snowy hills gnawing away at my hand, causing it to hurt
But I must not give up, If I let that affect me, the situation would be worse  
I ignore the pain and I keep on climbing 
The end is almost near, the top is what I want to be finding 
Just a few more steps, and I'll fulfill that promise Dave
I know you can hear me, even though you're buried in your grave 
My hand is growing numb, I begin to worry for a bit
But just a few more steps, come on now I'm so close to it!
I fight through the pain and start to push harder and fast
I can't wait to reach the top and to fulfill my promise atlas
I come across a huge rocky hill, and climb over it on all fours
And what I saw next, well lets just say I couldn't believe what was in store  
I made it! I made it! I made it! I reached the top
I never have been this close to the sky, the adrenaline and excitement just won't stop
Dave, I made it man, I kept my promise, you knew this is something I would do
Dave, man I miss you buddy, I love you
The suns comes to a close, I can see the moon rising up
I sit at the top, eating my lunch, drinking hot milk out my cup
I enjoy the beautiful view, and look all around
But I ask myself, how the f**k am I gonna get back down?! haha  

© 2014 Joey Martinez


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Added on September 17, 2014
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Joey Martinez
Joey Martinez

Paterson , NJ



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