We were standing in the Lover's Glade,
Where shy glances were made.
Beautiful fairies surrounded us,
Flying around while we discuss

About love and compassion,
And poems made with passion.
In the Glade were colorful flowers,
Sadly, their beauty only lasted a few hours.

But my love for you is forever,
Like a never-ending river,
Mileth's river, magically blue,
A reflection of my love for you.

And as the stars begin to shine,
Your hand gently finds its way to mine.
In this enchanted place, we stay,
Where love will guide us all the way.



Made by cat with love.