Cold Hard Raindrops

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The cold hard raindrops felt like shards of glass 

Mud on my legs, as I ran through the grass,

All my limbs were tired and sore,

But I kept walking, just a little more.

Time does not stop, so my will will not drop,

Until I reached what my eyes seeked, 

I will not fall, I cannot be weak,

There is still a long way to the peak.

I pushed through the rain,

Stood up as it poured down,

I endured the pain,

Refusing to drown (my sight on the crown).

And at last, the darkness faded,

The rain stopped, the cold vacated,

The clouds parted, light shone through,

The sky was back to being blue.

-Ven