I want to walk

Through a lovely meadow

Knowing that I don’t have to hurry back

I want to look up at the sky

And reach out to every cloud that passes by

I want to smell the flowers

Till my soul befriends their fragrant powers

I want the wind to caress my hair

Till they become wild and unruly

I want to romance time

Till it becomes mine

For that will stop all my longingness

Because then, all the moments will be mine.