After Eternity.

Went your day well? Did the bluebird I sent land on your shoulder and flutter you into delight? Goes your sleep well? Were your nightime dreams lit with the stardust I ordered, and did my love warm every corner of your heart until dawn? Ends your noon well? Do you realize it is I arrange sunbeams to play gently around your eyes, and persuade afternoons to lighten your workaday load with heightened moments? Falls your evening well? Did you know I parcel every daytime shower from early skies so tightly that there becomes by eventide only rainbowing arcs of love's tenderest colour abiding, to remind you of me? Works your life well? Are you aware dear love your welfare comes first and your faraway friend cares deeply that you really enjoy life within destiny's calling alongside me until after eternity?