By The Shores Of A Clear Crystal Sea

Cycling along a winding lane, he admired a clear crystal sea, golden sands stretching for miles and seagulls flying in ecstasy. 'Twas then he saw her waiting at their favourite rendezvous... two arms upon the handlebars of her bicycle - silver and blue. With a flask of tea and picnic lunch all packed in a large saddle bag they both agreed to push their bikes up the hill to the top of the crag. As a day of romance came to an end and the sun set in the evening sky she asked him if his love was true: he said that for her he would die. Down the hill they free-wheeled together as happy as birds in the tree! He made a date to meet her again by the shores of a clear crystal sea.