You cloak me in a Fashion,
Like a Living Night-time Rainbow.
Formed from the Tears of Passion,
Passing thru the Beams of a Full Moons Glow.

Life is the Mystery of a Rainbow.

Is there enough Mystery left in the Rainbow?
To make the Wishes all come true.
But is it really a Mystery?
When I see the answer is You.

Life is the Magic of Mystery.

Is there enough Magic left in the Moonlight?
To make the Dreams come true.
But is it really Magic?
When the Dreams are about You.

Life is You

Before You ... there was no Rainbow.
Before You ... there was no Magic.
Before You ... there was no Mystery.
But because of You ... I found Life.