[ UNTITLED ] M. Smith, 2/10/2007

Night sky falls and stars shine bright
a memory, a mystery, all this time
you hold me close and time stands still
this feeling now, this sweet summer thrill.

Crisp and fresh, bushland air
passion and love, and all we can bare
a love of this land runs deep in our blood
we don’t curse the drought, we don’t curse the flood.

Theres a reflection of life that shines in your eyes
the way you look at me and hold me so tight
there is nothing more in this world I wish to feel
our love, our time, is enough, and its real.

[ UNTITLED ] M. Smith, 2/10/2007

Megan Smith

Sudbury, Canada

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