The mystery of the meadow
with its calm serenity,
takes me back to yesterday
when there was only you and me.
There amongst the flowers
we kissed and fell in love.
It seemed a precious gift
from Heaven up above.
I sit and wait, and hope, and dream
of how we held each other tight.
Just like I sit and wonder,
where you will be tonight...
Written by: S. Matheson 5/17/2005 |