They met in the valley
They sang and danced
They ran to the stream
They kissed and hugged
They plucked flowers
And gifted each other
They looked at the sun
Burning red in the west
They smiled at the birds
Flipping wings at them
They washed finger tips
With cool drops of dew
They feel like at home
In the lap of the meadow
The lovers are not willing
To follow parents shadows
They feel like at home In the lap of the meadow The lovers are not willing To follow parents shadows modern lovers of the INTERNET STAGE HAVE THEIR OWN snappy quicky waves throw all inhibitions away we r MODERN TODAY let's have our own way in your time you also did why stop us just stay away lol poet nice one AKP
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They feel like at home In the lap of the meadow The lovers are not willing To follow parents shadows...............beautifully portrayed - the real thing....10+