I refill my lungs with needed air,
So I can descend this rustic stair,
As my walk now will feel much steeper,
Treading down road that is now deeper,
Saying goodbye where MC was signed,
With poised legs I continue my stride,
Taking more care that I do not fall below,
No scraping scabs down Strait and Narrow,
Passing William’s street a second time,
So far so good with my decline,
Although my legs show fragility,
I will persevere with my rigidity,
The rail I see again to my rescue,
But my test continues, so no thank you,
On the left side I tread on cobbles,
Exercising my lower body hobbles,
Feeling stronger now as I pass the Rest,
With the sweat patches upon my chest,
Now nearing modern metropolis,
Walking by Carousel Chocolates,
Under the sign the road evens out,
I have conquered second half of bout,
To celebrate a wonderful descent,
I could climb up that hill again.