Where the beginning never meets the end

A place among the trees

A place, hidden in the breeze

A place where we can be free

A place for you and me.

railroad ties

criss-cross

tall grass

wet socks


cold air fills the night.

Our eyes still look so bright.

Racing down familiar roads,

we’ll embrace, cherish one another, and grow old.

Take me to this place with thee

where forever I’ll feel free.