Anonymous memoirs of a man on a journey

I have climbed many a hill;

Trekked through the belly of darkness itself;

Have trodden the flattest of plains and descended the steepest of slopes

But at the place where I stand now, they all take a bow

Mortal minds fathom not;

Nor can words describe;

Nor ear perceive;

Nor eye penetrate the splendor that i now see.

But I dare not break into a song, lest i linger long

For my journey is long,

And I am still far.. FAR AWAY from home.