as the clouds drift across the sky,
endless sea of perfect blue,
remember the days of you and I,
my endless sky was you.
as the sun filters green through the trees,
purple flowers spring up new,
memories of you and me,
my summer day was you.
as fall transforms the trees to red,
the sunshine on my face,
warm colors like warm words we said,
you were my happy place.
though perfect days like dreams must pass,
I keep my spirits high,
such perfect memories do last,
perfect like you and I.
Author notes
written on a perfect and beautiful sunny day outdoors
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