snow cover field, the air has a snap to it ,
the farer you walk , the higher you go ,
the harder you breath . Cold air burns your lungs, your arms and legs are starting to talk , but you push on,
till you make it to the top .
And as you stand there , catching your breath,and letting your racing heart slow down a beat.
Looking way down to here you have been , close your eyes and listen to the falling of the snow!