Fields of Flowers
Fields of flowers
That I walk with you
Hand in hand
Love
Spilling through
In my heart,
Such colour
For you
In my heart,
Spilling through
Fields of flowers
That I walk with you
The rising sea
Within me
You see it too
Rising tide
Deep inside
The walk with you,
In fields of flowers,
You want it too
The suns' golden haze
In a field of flowers
Left me in a daze
The lost hours
The colour continues to amaze
The colour spilling through
My heart, for you
Pale pink and red
In the field of flowers
Onwards I tread
I have lost the hours
In the field of flowers
Such colour for you
I have lost all the hours
My time,
I spent with you
Copyright © Matthew Brackley | Year Posted 2009
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