English Poem 45: Hill As I See It

As I climb up this steep hill,
From the depths of my sorrow,
Search for my soulmate,
Began with a strong will.

As I climb up this steep hill,
From the depths of my sorrow,
Word from an old friend,
Has served as a pill.

As I climb up this hill,
From the depths of my sorrow,
Thoughts of her must vanish,
As I find new experiences to fill..................................Satish