Though they are the same.
My mountain is incomprehensible to your mountain, even though they are the same.
I climb the east side of mine, and you the west side of yours. Even though my mountain is
incomprehensible to your mountain. Even though they are the same.
We travel together linked in an invisible circle of synchronicities. Even though I climb the east
side of mine, and you the west side of yours. Even though my mountain is incomprehensible to
your mountain. Even though they are the same.
On the path the sun is harsh, and the winds are unforgiving. The further we get the easier it is to
see we are getting on in years. Is there still time to reach the top? Even though we travel together
linked in an invisible circle of synchronicities. Even though I climb the east side of mine, and
you the west side of yours. Even though my mountain is incomprehensible to your mountain.
Even though they are the same.
One day we will know why quitting is not an option. We don't know whether we will meet,
though we are climbing the same mountain. The desire to hold on to the pleasures of the valley
has melted, yet we keep going incredible distances even though on the path the sun is harsh and
the winds are unforgiving. Even though the further we get the easier it is to see we are getting on
in years, and there is not much time left to reach the top. Even though we travel together linked
in an invisible circle of synchronicities. Even though I climb the east side of mine, and you the
west side of yours. Even though my mountain is incomprehensible to your mountain. Even
though they are the same.
