Which mountain do I climb?
Too many directions in
which to go.
So many dreams, so little time.

Reading gestures of a frantic mime?Trying to guide me to the chateau.
But which mountain do I climb?

I can not find the starting line.?Where should my river begin its flow??So many dreams, so little time.?
Success from the summit smiles benign,
The pathway goes undefined, though.?So which mountain do I climb?

Possibilities hang like ropes of vine
As I’m swinging to and fro.
So many dreams, so little time.

It is time to wipe away the grime
And light the candles aglow.
I can find the right mountain to climb.
Even with so many dreams, so little time.