Love of our times in prism tense Transcending through space on disparate lands Canned in white of flickering sight Split unto fractions in barren light
Bluer than blue invisible hue Lesser tinge be warmed in view Meadow canvas of stars unveil Redder than red unspectral hue Lesser tinge be passion due Scorching dreams escape in lieu
When rain meets sunshine colors flee Cascading shades send forth in glee Beckoning rainbow arc unfurls Emitting its glow on our pensive worlds Immersed in splendor we relish Sublimed in arc of love we cherish