I'll Take You There

 

And I’ll take you

To northern Sweden

Where the sun

Barely teases us

Over the distant mountains

With glows of orange.

 

I’ll take you

To the Ice Hotel

Where arched ice

And iced chandeliers

Welcome us.

 

Isolated,

We’ll cover up

Under thick blankets

While the Torne River

Hides through winter outside.

 

I’ll take you there.

We’ll be surrounded

In whites and blues;

The colors of Heaven.