To weave a reverie of long past
memories that shimmer bright in
the silvery moonlight ...

Strands that glimmer with hope and
compassion, so full of a love that shall
never be shadowed by any other. I
sit here in my dreams and hold together
these distant memories of you.

I can see you there, smiling sweetly and
your arms wrap around me tenderly. Yet,
only a dream this is, one to become lost in
as I weave this shimmering tapestry of
my most precious reverie.

Lost treasures that glisten like pearls in
the moonlight beneath the water's surface.
Oh how I love thee ...