Whilst walking along the mountainside.
The weather can change so quickly,
Whilst walking along the mountainside,
We are always being wary,
Looking for somewhere to hide.
The tone of loud thunder,
Rumbles somewhere over there,
We need to watch where we are going,
And take a bit of care.
Looking out for lightening,
In the distance we see clouds crash,
If it starts to get any closer,
We may need to make a dash.
The bitter cold and wind blows,
When you want to climb up high,
The climate can be nasty,
And some people could really die.
Always be safe when climbing,
Try not to be by yourself,
Map out your route and return times,
In case you suffer with your health.
Written by David Boyce
DavidBoyce©2016
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