The tarot whispers, soft and true,
In silver light and golden hue.
The cards unveil what stars have spun—
Our fates entwined, our souls as one.

With every moon, my love expands,
Like growing tides on hidden sands.
Through time and space.
Through night and day,
My heart and My soul.
My heat will wait...
Our future sculpted, Magnificent... Divine—
But only if your hand takes mine.