I'll Meet You There
On the other side of midnight,
There I'll wait,
Where the sky, a lighted carpet
Of silver shooting stars,
And Saturn in her midst
Will hold our dreams;
Its ring a symbol of eternal love,
Where our world spins...
The infinite carousel,
A whirling circle
Rapid on its course,
Slowing at the very edge of time,
That we may grasp this prized
Immortal ring
And all will stand in awe
That they may view,
A love whose birth will clothe
The naked soul
And touch the fringes
Of eternity
