Where is that forest where we chased fireflies, breaking branches so we could find our way out, dipping our feet in the stream as tadpoles ran for cover neath lily pads blooming in yellow…
we held hands and it brought tingling shivers to my skin as sunlight shining through the thick green canopy glistened on your white sundress and your smile…
laughter and shadows on fallen pine needles followed us as we ran, looking for fairies ducking for cover behind that old oak tree where you kissed me for the very first time…
the sun set and you were scared of the dark and I put my arm around you keeping you warm, promising every thing would be okay, telling you I would never let anything happen to you, and it didn’t
Where is that forest, hopefully forever in your heart, *as it is mine