In an alternate reality, both you and me have already lived a lifetime together. We've had that picnic upon the grass, while watching the red"light shift" from the setting sun. We've met coming through door, only to steal a faint, but very memorable kiss from time. We've fought, and you turned to walk away. I let you walk 21 steps until I found the words to make it better. I ran after you....and you can"imagine" the rest.Laugh in the sunshine...sing. Fly through the dark....fly through the night,-Q