Monthly Archives: December 2008

I Love

I love the smell of fresh spring rain
I love the taste of sweetened tea
I love the feel of soft, soft grass
I love the songs birds sing to me

I love a chilly Autumn breeze
I love a fire burning bright
I love a walk upon the shore
I love a hand to hold so tight

I love to swim beneath the moon
I love to dance out in the rain
I love to wander through the night
I love to love and love again

Of all these things I love to love
Not much could ever be as true
As loving love that loves right back
And so I love to just love you

© Daniel E. Barndt ~2008