I ran where sunlight kissed the ground, my laughter tangled, unbound.
The wind was ours, the sky was free, and every breath was jubilee.
The river called with silver hands, and we plunged into its shifting sands. No thought of loss, no hint of care,
Just endless joy dissolving air.
The flowers bowed as we passed by, their petals glinting, shy and spry. My shadow danced, a fleeting grace, etched forever in that space.
Though time will fade the perfect day, its echo never slips away.
It lives in sparks, in hearts that leap, in whispered dreams we hold and keep.
And when the world feels dim and grey, I close my eyes and drift away.
To fields where wild and happy rove, and find again boundless love.
