It's too late

(Howard Aronson)

This is about a hiker in the mountains. I am a certified professional Mountain guide in the White Mountains of New Hampshire. I know how dangerous it is to go up there in bad weather, alone, or without a plan. Even with my experience, there are times when I know I'm going to have to turn around. The mountains will always be there, and I want to make sure that I'm around to be able to try again

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The wind is picking up on my final ascent 

The clouds are rolling in, it looks like snow 

I checked my GPS, under a mile to go 

Was it a mistake, to go alone

It's too late
It's too late
It's too late
To think about that

In the Mountains
Weather needs no reason to change
And despite knowing that 
People go up anyway 

All kinds of thoughts
Are going thru my head
But I can't panic
Or I could end up dead 

Was it a mistake to go alone 

It's too late
It's too late
It's too late
To think about that 

The wind is picking up
On my final ascent 

The clouds are rolling in
it looks like snow
I check my GPS
under a mile to go 

Was it a mistake to go alone 

It's too late
It's too late
It's too late
To think about that
© Howard Aronson 2021