Uphill I started

Uphill I started, the higher I went the better it looked.
My Vision got wider, details diminished.
I fancied the steps that I have to climb,
I forgot the steps I had climbed.
The memories of the future, the experience of the past.
The warmth of the Sun, anger of the wind,
A step closure, a step away.
I want to keep climbing,
The journey must continue, the reach may not happen.

They say, you must reach the top to be succesfull,
...and do what after that? My journey will end, alone and no where to go.
Success perhaps lies in choosing your own destinations, one after another.
Success lies in the journey, living life on my own terms, planned or unplanned it doesn't matter.