And soft iridescent dreams,

Mingle sweetly with the wine

Of another place and another time.

A place where children are laughing

And pretty songbirds are singing,

a place to reflect quietly on my dreaming.

For my eyes see still,

And your ever present spirit I feel,

One, which grants a solitary peace

To this searching soul of mine.

So I will bow to face,

And stand in humilities place,

And dance with the silver wings of my mind.

For you are with me, no matter the place or time.