-jam- being with you
Like the gentle wind that caresses me,
like the sweet smell of the rising sun.
Like the touch of a feather,
like the taste of chocolate.
Like running in the fields ever so freely,
like tanning by the beach…
I hope to see you there when I’m old and wrinkly,
I hope to play with your hair…
I hope to see you there when I wake,
I hope to hold your hand…
Hands, hearts, voices and echos…
I wanna be with you.

