I might be turning my back upon the harsher realities, but it is not my time to turn around yet.

Everyday holds a promise, and today, I have been given the gift of beautitude, and I shall revel in this priceless gift and let tomorrow worry for itself. Though there may be overhanging draperies that block the sun, I shall instead lose myself in its cosiness and not let the dark overwhelm me.
Temporary bliss, yet the felt delectation and happiness overrides everything else.

It does not matter what the future days might bring, though I know that there is impending dare-i-use-the-word-perils.
What matters is now, when I have you, and we can truly escape.. and not give a damn about the rest of this complicated world.