On this day, my beloved, we travel to the slopes of happiness To feel the warmth of golden butterflies again We will listen to the windβs laughter without a single care With open arms that reach like roots of a tree That will always remember Where they began
We will build our house upon grasses of peacefulness Bid farewell to those boughs that break Plant red poppies where a fence once stood Creating two separate paths to walk Between your heart and mine Mending our aches
When the clock strikes, time will mean nothing at all Resting our minds in each otherβs shade Our names written in the memories of leaves That may fall and change their colors But never lose sight of happiness When they fade
Can you see the smiles engraved in stone, which lie Before our beautiful bed of poppy flowers Displaying a shield of protection from the floods That we both know shall one day come They are the foundation we built All these hours