You're the aid to my bruises. You're my heart's music. A symphony that beats for my muses. A heavenly arena of extravagantly extraordinary mystic rhythms. Arranging into a line of coordinated notes. Forming into the melody of love, the melody of inspiration. The sweet rhythmic paths of life itself shown into such prosperous beauty. An adventurous land of glory, waiting to be traveled upon. Awaiting to be uncovered.
