She wore the necklace with the sapphire colored stone,
In the Forest she danced, free and alone,
Her beautiful laughter was like a song,
With the wind, the grass, and the trees she belonged,
She called out for me to join her,
To dance with her, with the grass beneath our feet,
To feel the breeze like a caressing whisper,
And to know nothing else except ourselves.
Edited by - Handsome on 27 June 2002 22:27:44