I have this thing,
Way up in the sky.
It is my fortress,
So very high.
It is made up of my love;
It is as real as can be.
For you are my dove,
The reason my fortress came to be.
With each passing day,
It grows more and more.
Steadily rising,
We begin to soar.
My love are you ready;
For this is where it all begins.
Are you ready to fly with me,
To my fortress in the heavens?
I will guide you there safely,
With my undying love.
Come and soar with me,
My beautiful dove.