at that moment , the sun hit its zenith to shine a lamplight glow over kane hailand and alma in the desert sand , locked in mirrored smiles , peering into each other 's eyes and souls to say telepathically what all words in all languages can only strive to express , shadows minified in an everlasting song , the royal flower in her ear suddenly seeming an exotic garden , lustrous and overflowing with too much beauty to be held captive , while everything in sight became furniture of the cosmic order- kane and alma , lovers in the glow .