You are sat at the top of the highest of mountains and I am Using every last ounce of my upper body strength to try to reach I am frail, bruised, and sore. My hands are covered in blisters and Cuts, the effects of frostbite are kicking in Won't you come down and join me Aphrodite, the Goddess, descend from Olympus I am a mere mortal, crippled by need for you May the Heavens give me strength You will not become just another regret I will paint you a picture worth one Thousand words and you will be left speechless