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As I sit upon a mountaintop,
I look up and stare at the clouds,
Beautiful, white clouds slowly drifting by,
I ponder on my life and what I have accomplished.

As I sit upon a mountaintop,
I think about my loved ones from my past and present,
I wonder if they are as happy as I am at this moment in life,
Or are they still searching for the meaning of life.

As I sit upon a mountaintop,
I wonder what is in store for me in the future,
I think today I will not worry about anything,
As I sit upon a mountaintop.

Poem by Catherine Adams