From the Tops of the Hills and High Above Into the Stars...

...this scruffy pale-skinned kid shuffled his way up, moving "in all ballerina-like ease" up the craggy mountain-face that saw him at times half-crawling on all fours or once at the top, standing in utter bewilderment at the magnificent scene around us. He took a raw overview of the space surrounding him now, feeling the soothing cooling down of temperatures as they wrapped their whispery thin, almost translucent frailties around you, the boy.

but, nope, you're not afraid, this time. Cuz you witnessed just moments before that fiery spirit give birth in your hands - your heart pulsating bright reds and then launched into my orbit.