автор: wildberry

I watch the fields
through my window and think of you
they are beautiful and so are you
so white and so peaceful
so vast and shining to the sun
they are like skating field where I could dance like a tiny ballerina perhaps
but I prefer to watch them
and my heart trembles because
I like see you
therefore I listen to Magnetic fields album
maybe you are like a magnet to me?
Because I once lost the meaning
and you restored it to me
beautifully with love