You cannot see it without some help,
Your greatest foe and ally both,
it hinders and it aids you.
Snow-capped hills can sometimes rise
from low-laid valleys along its sides;
you must choose to leave it bare
or cover it with lies.
So, I’m not a good one for solving riddles, let alone writing them! But I think I may have gotten one here for the Thursday Poetry Prompt! What do you think it is? I’ll be sure to give a shout-out and a virtual cookie of goodness to whoever gets it right! ^_^ (Used their image because I don’t want to use an image that will give the riddle away!)