Our Paradise

Beyond the rushing river

and through the singing trees

is where my paradise is

is where you wait for me.

That is where the flowers bloom

and the grass is really greener

where the sky is the bluest blue

and where my heart will always linger.

Through the echoy mountains 

and beyond the wading stream

is where our haven lies

perfect, like our dream.

One day I will see you again

where my paradise sits

you will be waiting

my heart no longer in bits.

But until then my love

I will get ready for that day

I will live my remaining life 

keeping my heart at cache.

Author's Note

I really like this[:

Reviews

[LouisianaBird]

I loved this!!!
Great write! Keep it up