If god would permit it,
and time was an option,
id lay in this field,
where the grass is long,
and the flowers are blooming,
where the moon is rising,
and the stars are shining,
in this beautiful scenery,
out of all of the mesiry,
id lay next to some one special,
some one with a smile,
brighter then the moon,
some one who makes it all complete,
id lay next to you,
hoping you would too,
because you mean the world,
and that will never change.
