I remember when I was the wind
And blew away your dandelion dress
The Sun laughed at your angel wings
And I touched your brown curly tress
That was pure happiness, I guess

Freckle flowers blossomed on your face
And I tasted your strawberry tounge
In your embrace I found the perfect place
Between ease and adulthood we swung
And heaven was on the next rung

Everything was ours
Our fragile minds were in trance
I told her how I love her
In God's orchard
we danced barefoot between the flowers