You travel across the hills, never feeling at home until you're at the top. You climb up and up, but with so much pain. Then you reach the top. You can rest, you feel meaningful. But then you must move on. You start climbing down, and you feel out of control. You're feeling too fast; too slow. Then you reach a valley. You see the beauty, you see the life. You enjoy the energy in the air, you breathe in the valley. But you must move on, for others await the valley. A hill is in front of you. You climb, and try to get to the sweet relief of the top. But it's so far, and you're so weak. But a storm is brewing behind you, and others await the hill. So you climb. The pain in your legs in unbearable. But just as you're about to collapse, you reach the top. You feel victorious! But you look back, and the storm of the past is coming. Others await the victory. You move on, and you must go down, down, down. You reach the valley after trying so hard, after working, and bearing pain. You travel across the hills.

Life: endless hills. Valleys are the feeling when you feel amazingly happy; as well as tops. They are success, our values, and our joy. But to get there, you must climb the hills of life. It is painful, and you know that you must carry on through life, because the future is your life support, and friends are awaiting the hills and valleys as well. You may feel like your life is the worst, but you are going up the hill. The top is awaiting. While some hills are longer than others, we will rejoice and connect with each other all the way to the tops and to the valleys. Friends are waiting to climb the hills with you, and the joy will be greater with your friends.