Gabriel Tharp - A Wonderful Poem

I walk through the endless amounts of snow 
 
To find a place where the burning bright lights will glow 
 

My feet are limping with each step I take 
 
Moving so much closer to my place, a place for my sake 
 
 
My hands are so bitterly cold and worn 
 
But the place I will soon be, my life won't be so torn 
 
 
As I march closer and closer, I realize I will soon see my ends 
 
However, I will carry on even when my story bends 
 
 
As bleak as my situation may seem 
 
I will find my way through, without a team 
 
 
One day my march will end with the place I love in my face 
 
Finally, I have reached 'a warm place.'