Off the beaten path, beyond black pines that nod and whisper,
Across sweet meadows dressed in pink and purple lace,
There stands a mountain reaching for the stars, living, breathing, dancing, knowing,
Off roading angels, from eyes entranced behind their face;
Craggy rock formations, escarpments sloping into silent clouds,
For almost everyone who ventures near her base,
But for soulmates there together, who touch the living rock while kissing,
Off roading angels, voila another time and place;
Where love becomes their universe, as they create their dreams together,
Each set of soulmates in a world of its design,
Where every wish becomes the moment, and every breath an inspiration,
Off roading angels, a love less traveled yours and mine;
Where zebras waltz with poetry, where cellos play our understanding,
Where fiery dragons ride the children of the sun,
Where acquiescence tastes familiar, where rainbows drip from ruffled velvet skies,
Off roading angels, beyond the mountain having fun;
Off the beaten path, beyond black pines that nod and whisper,
Across sweet meadows dressed in pink and purple lace,
There stands a mountain reaching for the stars, living, breathing, dancing, knowing,
Off roading angels, from eyes entranced behind their face,
Off roading angels, from eyes entranced behind their face.
