My love

My love is the snowdrops, the hummingbirds and the wise oak trees. My love is the mountains, the sunrise and the oceans. My love is all things pure. My love is all things perfect and she is my love. And she has given me wings to fly with her above the mountains and the oceans and the wise oak trees. She’s given me eyes to see the snowdrops and the sunrise and the hummingbirds. She has given me her beauty and her purity. She has given me hope. I love her, my love. I am so lucky to love her, my love.