"It is a garden at the end of light, full of sunshine flowers, and fire stars, forever in bloom and falling for eternity," she continued. "Would you care for it?"
    "Oh, it sounds fine." Theo responded, not quite getting the rose's question.
    " What I am saying is would you care to go to the end of light, to forever the perfect time, to were birds perch on stars pasted into the sky, trees not high enough for them-"
      Theo cut off the rose, mid-sentence, saying, "Yes, yes I would. Now, what is your name, please? And do you know where it is? I  will get there someday. I can and I will."