come with me to the steps
we will climb them hand in hand
i am not afraid of falling
since there is nowhere left to fall
come with me to the lakeside
we can sing to the grey waves
you'll see me for the fish i am
we'll wallow in the troughs
come with me to the forest
where we'll listen to the trees
your voice an elm, and mine a fern
the dirt sustains us all
come with me to the wall
we can build it all again
i am not afraid of heights here
since there is nowhere left to fall