Climb the oldest towers,
Climb the oldest mountains,
Climb the oldest trees,
And you will find me there
My vines grow to all above,
My thorns safe guard my buds,
So walk most carefully,
Because atop the greatest mountains,
Just by the the forests green,
You'll will find me there hiding,
Looking for my king.

Penned by my hand on the 16th of Khepary, in the year 173 MA.