My love,
We'll run endless fields
Faster than the wind's speed
We'll leave footprints on sand
As we walk on the shore hand in hand
On spring, we'll camp in the woods
At morning the touch of breeze will feel good
On summer we'll climb mountain's peak
Eagles nests on trees we'll seek
On winter, we'll dance under the rain
Leaving behind the world and its pain
Or we'll stay by the chimney
Drinking hot chocolate and mint tea
We'll live happily, in harmony
Swaying at the sound of the waves
For a thousand years just in your arms
Your eyes' tender charm will be all mine
Copyright ©️ Tina Rizk
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