Golden fields.

 

Elysium.

 

Happier days I have never felt, beside the one who calls to my soul

and dances with me through all eternity. To the end of time.

 

I could walk through these glittering fields, never wanting for anything, except

 

that love. The love which guides me,

 

warms me,

 

holds me, in deepest contentment.

 

I look, and I see, there!

Before me,

green eyes shimmering gold: the rapture of bliss, and in that moment, I breathe…

 

 

And feel, again, the warm embrace of love’s fire. A burning flame, everlasting.

 

A fire that burns green. And gold.