But you can’t see that you are small and almighty, capable of the most impossible needs ; that the stars lean down and plant scarlet kisses on your lips in the beam of moonlight, our little shared infinity.
The skies erupt and the shower dampens your spirits and you want to give up but you held on because they contained the same stars that gave you our little infinity.
And we hold on through the sea-storms where a sunny island shall be our destination.