the sun was bright that day

so bright it burned our skin

we sat in the grass laughing

amongst ourselves as a nice breeze

ran though our hair moving it

this way and that while my

face began to hurt from the

huge smile kept in place not

because it was forced but because

I was so happy it's been

so long since I felt like

that my spirits were so high

I felt like any second I

might fly away like peter pan

and maybe then I'd never have

to grow old but then again

growing old with you won't be

too bad because we'll always have

each other though all the good

and of course all the bad