The sheets now a piled hill on the weary bedA swelled river now given to peaceably rest
Where once tulips and daffodils reclining heads
Your heart now lies on the comfort of my chest
Hands still caressing the dew on our satisfied skin
Eyes dreamy still echoing the visions seen
Worlds smile and fireworks celebrate the places we have been
The dying forest and fields turn from brown to green
Pillows the mattress becomes the clouds we roam
Springs in our hearts flow forming a crystal sea
The bliss is our galaxy our love is our home
We lay as one relishing our new found ecstasy
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