The wind made
a proposal
and the perfect
proportions
came forth
as in a fairy tale

although
the picture
was a bit blurred
the heart saw
beyond

it felt
and it felt
strongly
the calling

the flowers
covering the meadow
were listening

and so were
the old trees

listening
to the history
made my those
who had set
feet on that land

those who had cried
those who had died
those who had loved
and those who had lost
the ones they loved the most

it was a beautiful
scene

the tears from
many years
ago had made
the green grass
grow

the old oak
was still standing
there

once there were
lovers escaping
sitting under the tree
cherishing the forbidden
love

once there
was life
there

people living
everyday life
with all its chores
struggles and joys
friends and enemies

the stories will
never be forgotten
by the trees and the grass

it will live on
for years
and years
to come

and those who
walks the meadow
with the sun on their
face will know

the story
of a time
when their ancestors
ran across the hills
horses were wild
and hearts too

the old oak
still standing

where lovers once
met

- so remember

although
the picture
is a bit blurred
the heart will see

- beyond