When I see blue skies on high,
I think of your hand in mine,
as we walk side by side,
surrounded by springs beauty,
as Daffodils they bloom,
and their fragrance fills the air.
The sunshine competes
with our smiles shining brightly,
from our hearts so deep.
The Larks sing in perfect unison
with our Joyous heart’s song,
and the Robins ring in tune.
We walk the path
to down by lake
and feed the fish.
The stones, they skip,
and we count their hops
as to other side they traverse,
in this dream in my heart,
and in these thoughts in mind,
from the time I loved you first.