• the drums of a bird wings
    the grass strings symphony
    the sun as the stage light
    the stars are the audience
    looking down
    as the full moon bathes two lovers
    in the pale blue glow
    one touch of your lips
    and i am lost
    to the fireflies
    the crickets
    and the gentle crashing backbeat of waves against the cliff
    earth sings our love song
    for generations
    and we will remember
    being lost in earths melody