Walking in the woods,
I hear the leaves,
Whispering your name,
And the love you send my way,
Is born upon the butterflies wings…
The wild flowers turn up,
Their lovely blooms,
But all I smell,
Is the fragrance of you…
The squirrels chatter and scold me,
For disturbing their nest,
But it is your love,
I think of when I stop to rest…
I walk in my woods,
And listen to the babbling brook,
Thinking of the darkness you took,
And replaced with the light of your love…
You love makes me strong,
And none can do me wrong,
Because I have you before me always,
To brighten up my days…
Your love makes me strong,
I feel so light and free,
Can’t help but think,
This is how love was meant to be-