The Fields of Beauty


I always get lost in the fields
among all the beautiful things
the peaceful wind blowing through
the birds fly past so wild and free
within the fields of beauty

this is where I found you
dancing so gracefully
as you listened to the song
for I had not felt this kind of love
within the fields of beauty

but something so sweet could not last
as the winter came so cold and fierce
turned our fields to white
and made us say goodbye
within the fields of beauty

But soon I returned to find you again
dancing so perfectly once again
I loved you and waited
to fall on my one knee
then there was a wedding within the fields of beauty

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