Sunday, January 4, 2009

As the Time Races,

I want to go back to the meadow
We found back in June.
We spent the day there
But left all too soon.

You held me close
As we lay on the grass.
We laughed, we danced
& let the time pass.

All of the green
Brought out your eyes’ blue,
And in that moment I knew;
You said you loved me, too.

Friends call us adorable,
But nothing can compare,
To that fateful day in June,
That I remember where

We spent the day in a meadow -
Just us as a pair.
I’d do anything in the world
To go back there.

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I sing all day,
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