Song writing suggests

Winter’s white wedding
A blessing of sorts
The love of my son
Very much in my thoughts
A feeling so marvellous
In peace we shall be
Forever together
Our eternity

A strapping survival such serenity
A cycle of beauty
Of sweet liberty
No casual regard
Only heartfelt desire
To run with the Hare
And Delight in its fire

The bone’s of emotion
Are out there for me
No fanciful notion
For i have the key
To unlock my dreams
And soar into the sky
A maiden flight
In the wink of an eye