Purple...

of course...

why wouldn't it be purple?

we'll find a place

to call our own

it won't be long now

we're almost home

reflections of another time

reflections of another place

the light above

rained down its grace

it's here and now

this time is ours

this journey now

this road we're on

is where we belong

remember us

remember when

so long ago

when it was cold

deep in the woods

the autumn chill

hung in the air

we didn't care

this is our time

this is our place

it's not a dream

this love is real

i can feel it in

my heart can feel

it in my soul

this is where

we both belong

"Where We Belong" by Michael Traveler