i love the way we sit here,
in the summer breeze,
whilst hearing the wind go by,
and watching it playing in fallen leaves.
i love the way the grass feels,
as i stroke it with my hand,
and seeing each strand move together,
all throughout the land.
can you smell how sweet this flower is,
as i stroke it against your lips,
and jst how smooth the petels are,
as i brush it over your finger tips.
i love laying here together,
watching the clouds sail by,
in our own little world just you and me,
where no one can touch you and i x