We should climb together, it's too noise at the bottom and serene and contemplative at the top.

I look out and it looks as if my thought just falling down. Falling into a pool of soggy brown. It only makes me turn my thoughts out and over to you, beautiful girl.

It's nice to meet a beautiful person who believe in satisfaction and will not pray upon my weaknesses.

She and I are all just spirits in human form. Dancing through bright thoughts of each other, me hoping she knows I would like to love her because she is so beautiful and my live does need beauty.

But when the sun come out and raises itself, the water begins rushing. Over the edge where we were below seeking the top to see just what was falling. So we clime and like all of life, it is dangerous in the middle. But moist danger is beautiful. Yes I see her eyes piercing my own. She is so beautiful. And now we are on the top, up on a new beginning, and I kiss her cheek, and paddle away in and thought my dream.