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 © | Year Posted 2009

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