I'd trade a beautiful mansion in Heaven to live with you in a cardboard box. Heaven is always a place I longed for, but now it's just spending time with you, love. I wonder how choirs of Angel's sound at times, but lately I think only of the harmony of the song I'm going to sing to you. The streets of gold I imagine or so pure it seems as glass, but I love my snow covered roads in Wisconsin because they lead me to you. God the creator of Heaven in which He rules and reigns, also brought me to you. So I feel as everyday I come closer to heaven with you my beautiful angel. The beautiful images of Heaven or portrayed in my mind are overshadowed by you, I think it's because of the love we share. I stare at you and I feel like I'm in heaven on earth. I know my forever home will always be with you, here or there.

Dedicated to my beloved, Special K