With You

With you With you I will climb By slow uneasy steps The sides of snows The side of the Mountain of the Blessed Pines This we will climb And Time will bring us sacrifice Time will bring us pain Time will bring us sacrifice With you I will climb Reach the heights With beating breath With bated breath With snow furred eyes Icicles That drop from my hair But I will climb I will to reach And there In to the small plateau That On the top of those heights Giddying Will rest I: with the halo of sudden Greatness splashed on my wall I will climb I will climb.