I love it when the hills are backlit by the sun Looking over its shoulder as it slips away Out here in the desert where the wind has begun Tonight it feels right after the heat of today To see now and to be here at the crossing of Time and space at here and now the crossing of love And you are there with me where the wind begins they say We are together wherever we may be When I remember you then and you remember me +Steven Curtis Lance Copyright MMXII