Chariot brimful of **Gold Horse drawn from a realm of Rainbows for us to Hold. Ivory tower of felicity that culminate in Stunning memories to be told Till the sun to the skies toils no more, and Moon's iredescence secrets doth unfold, And all Heaven's mighty effulgent Stars undress no more us to behold.
Fact that I walked down the isle to work, that special day might find me not here but please allow me take use of this golden happenstance to wish everyone a Merry Christmas in advance :-)