Beginning from the very end

After the lows
Everything slows
Down
The time
The pains
The laughter
In drains
Tingling with
Sugar coated
hypocrisy
But this is nothing
But
A stepping stone
Of sorts
To get higher
And higher
Giving  birth
To the peaks
Of the beautiful
Mountains
And once you've
Reached the peaks
The valleys
Look so beautiful
Carrying out rivers
Of your soul
To the endless sea
From one
To none
And within
That path
Your journey seems
To just have
Begun.