In the sprinkling,
Of summertime dreams,
I walk with you,
In clouds it seems.
Knowing movements,
Of tense or calm.
We glide through life,
On each others arm.
Sailing our ships,
We interchange.
Knowing our goals,
Will rearrange.
All in timeless,
Wind swept seas,
You know my soul,
We are at ease.
CAWatson 05/25/2009