Happiness is a flowing warmth that
binds us, heart to heart;
and the wings that I'd forgotten
you've unfolded and made strong.
Up, to heights where even eagles
cannot dare to soar,
I fly now, carried on a breeze
of memories that shall never fade.
Always, angel of my heart, always
is the promise that I make.
Let time watch us fade into mortal dust
while ever my heart is soaring.
