Walk to me my lady, down high
rounded hedgerows of autumn.
reach out for my hand, i need
no other, i will seek nobody else.
Intertwined is our life, destiny
awaits to shower petals of patience
and good fortune at our feet.
Our future is assured and before us.
Happiness, harmony and gentle
love is close at hand, believe
my words and faith in prophecy.
Fullfillment is but a heartbeat away.
Keep the glow in thy heart,
let the wind of freedom flow
through thy hair and it will
be so, sweet nectar will be on thy lips.
Our arms will ache no more to
hold close our hearts of love.
Kisses will be ambrosia, infusing
hearts of love for eternity.
''Death where is thy sting? Love where is thy glory?'' William Shakespeare.