The top of the hill is in our sight;
We have been climbing it for so long.
Looking back, we see the path,
The path which we have walked.
We see the barriers we have climbed,
The places where we have stumbled,
But most of the path has been smooth.
We look above, and the path is clear,
Clear all the way to the top.
My lover may reach it first,
Or I might be first,
But it does not matter
As we will both meet at the top,
The top of our hill,
Our hill of life,
And from there our Spirit will be one,
And together we will travel to infinity,
With our infinitesimal love guiding us,
Guiding us for eternity.