Under a mirror reflecting a flash to a gleam to a thousand sparkling whites, lie two spirits with sapphires in their eyes. As the cloud meets it's sky, and the sea it's quartz shore, a promise is made of deep affection. Not that for spouses or lovers alike, but that which is yours heading towards mine. As we mould our world in our crooked way, painting it in our own shades. Let's ride this rollercoaster called life, each crack at a time.