Mountain Goat
By: Sarah Snider



A little mountain goat I am
Some people think I am a lamb
I climb mountains all day long
Singing my mountain song

I slide, I fall, I feel so small
I take risks, but sometimes I have to stand tall
I never need help up from a fall
But I have to get past the mountain’s wall

I climb to the top, into the sky
I almost pick up and fly
I am still singing my song
Now I will reach the bottom, for I have to say so long

A big and strong mountain goat I am
I am never mistaken for a lamb
My horns are big, my legs are tall
All because I got past the mountain’s wall




SARAH SHANAHAN SNIDER