Somewhere there is place where the two of us come together. There is a connection that gently rolls uphill, gathering steam. One by one, as cards that our lives are built on are laid out on the proverbial table, we find them picked up and cared for... and a trust begins to flourish. Our dance is not one of rashness or whim. It need not be rushed. It demands respect. But as the stars flicker and a cool breeze begins to blow... we start to think we might see the future.