18 July 2012
The gentle brush of soft grass The sky, clearer than glass. Lovely flowers sway In the warmth of midday.
Cool water flows Right over our toes. While butterflies may flutter and dance The dark shall never advance.
We lie here alone In a place no one has known. Our world, our creation A beautiful place of sweet salvation.
An imaginary sanctuary, created To escape our lives, so jaded. The world we once knew Is now dead, all the way through.
So stay here forevermore So I can love you to the core. Together with me For eternity.
For Eternity • Opuss № I