The also

Rambl

    

     Seamed a piton

Of proportions

  

  Nailed into the rock

   To hold your weight

  In case you fell

  

   While trying to 

Get to new heights

    Daedalus 

   To warn you

   But why worry

The wax might melt 

But the logic is wrong

It gets colder

The further up

You go