We heard their scorn drift on the airwaves but too late to reach us up here. Where we climbed above them to the mountaintop gripping down with each step fighting the fear. I will fight for you whispered worriedly into the winds that carried us away from each other and back again. You are mine to hold when they all say no and can’t understand the way love will transcend every doubt, every falter, every barrier we will face. So let us reach the highest mountains above the clouds and find our place, together. We were meant to be together.