I'll go with you lightly up a staircase of golden thoughts that reflect and mirror like a gypsy's crystal ball foretelling the future in glowing cadences.
Between the words ~ ourselves and eternity where heavenly doors stand ajar; guarded by a host of angels with silent wings who whisper words of angelic kindness of our unending courage to come this far.
While off in the distance castles await our determined dreams; where we'll waltz in the moonlight we two once'again
