it seems a little climbing makes us out
of breath  your shoe turns sideways and you fall
you tumble down along with me in doubt
well ever keep our footing placing all
our hope in filling pails with water up
this easy slope  it knocks us down as if
it rose an everest  well never cup
our hands and drink our dreams on top this cliff
well never reach that well  together one
immobile hand constrains another  held