High atop the mountain, on the other side of the Never-reach.
To climb to the zenith, one must fall,
And lose everything but yet climb up to his feet.
Then, and only then shall he stand tall, and will see.
To be on the top of world, was a delusion created by ego.
Let go, fall from the zenith.
Don't claw onto the little comforts of your world,
Break into pieces and maybe then you can become whole.
