Climbing a mountain

It’s like climbing a mountain. I climb higher and see what new altitude loans to nature’s scene. I become enamored with what I see, fall in love with the new scenery. The air thins with exhilarating height. Each new breath I take means more to me, more than I could have ever imagined because I love.

I will be here for you, now and after. If I may I'll watch over you, caress your cheek in breeze. I’ll be in a sweet taste and in the beauty your eyes behold. I’ll do this because I love you and I promise you that it will last longer than the mountain.