THE MEADOWS OF MY MIND
As you wander in the
meadows
sometimes I see you there
strolling up a shady lane
gentle breezes in your hair
Sometimes in the
meadows
running to and fro
gathering beautiful flowers
laughing as you go
I asked you in the meadows
Stay and we will find, roses
in the meadows
In the meadows of my mind.
(c) copyright heather burns
Oh yes,it's good to be/feel romantic...
Very well written!
...on silver strings...!