As I ran uphill on this mountain
I wondered what all this was for.
Was it glory
Maybe pleasure
Or survival
But in the end
It was about who I am
And what meaning I wanted to make
With the remaining time that I have.
So I remembered you
And maybe our meeting was meaningless
But some part of me wants to believe
That it mattered
No matter how much time has passed.
So I rise again.
Because I believe in us.
8.1.2026
Ralph with Coffee 