Merging in the nature as if I'm free.
Waiting for the soft breezes to come through.
Under the shadow of the willow tree,
Where the leaves are tickled by air as it blew.
Cherish the moments as it should be.
Love is in simple moments that we pursue,
Making you feel so lively.
Life and love are like a painting that was drew,
By Dreaming, living on kindly.