Me and You…

Come with me
Through run away skies,
With orange blossoms
In your eyes.

Dance and sing,
The whole day through.
While we laugh and enjoy,
Me and you.

Our winter love,
Has gone and passed.
And summer love,
May never last.

But, spring has filled,
My soul today,
And I wouldn’t have it,
Any other way.

So, stay and talk,
And play a tune.
While we count the stars,
Here under the moon.

Ours is not ,
A dream come true.
Ours is merely,
Being me, and you.

CAWatson 05/02/2009