
	Scott Butler
	29 июля в 7:31
The Mountain Calls
The Mountain Calls
	and we know not why
	Twin peaks; snow capped
	reaching for the sky.
The sun beat down
	as nations unite
	Climbing the hills
	as if training for a fight.
Then rain poured down
	as the clouds drew close
	Soaking our clothes as we asked
	why did we not go the coast?
The climbs got harder
	while feet grew sore
	A team was forming
	of that you can be sure!
Home now moved
	to huts up high
	Jamal has joined us
	oh how we miss Wi-Fi!
We hike towards our goal
	our skills forming
	The wind blew strong
	would it be tomorrow morning?
A new home we had
	for one night it would be
	The dunny was appalling
	we didn't want to pee!
Excited and nervous
	as the day began
	Starting in darkness
	guides, woman and man.
Polly! Polly!
	we did go
	With Sasha leading us
	through ice, wind and snow.
Inner demons
	we each fought back
	Now the summit was looming
	we dropped our backpacks.
Our hearts were pumping
	atop the west peak we stood
	With Europe below us
	we'd all done good.
A family we now were
	happy as can be 
	We'd scaled one of the seven
	and drunk lots of tea.
The Mountain calls
	and we know not why
	But friends we've made
	in our efforts to reach for the sky.
