I'm still standing

Was feeling creative one day. This is what happened.

I'm standing atop my mountain. The chilly wind is blowing. Ice shards trying to shred. The sun just a touch away. Trying to crash into me. Stars twinkling, just out of reach. Silently calling me to jump.

 

I have a circle of calm around me. The air is still and peaceful. Not a ripple will my shield let though. Standing still, yet trying to go higher. Stretching, sometimes slipping. Still trying to climb back up. I'll stand atop my mountain yet!