And I'd like to watch the mushrooms flourish and the clover spread
The trees grow from saplings to towering tall above our heads
To feel the air grow warm to hot to cold again in never ending seasons
The sound of a bubbling brook down the way slowly ebbing and flowing, the splash on rocks as it goes
I want to breathe the same air as you, to feel the same seasons as you, to watch my child grow with you.
You are my forever, and not even time could stop us.












