Sunny Moments

The rustic gate that parts the fields still stands until this day although a little older now than when we passed its way. Romantic moments I recall as we gazed across the bay swinging on that old rustic gate and idling our time away. We knew the excitment of first love when joy was all we could see... all my thoughts were only for you, your heartbeats only for me. But all that remains is a golden dream of that old-fashioned rendezvous, recalling the thrill of blossoming love, summer adventures spent with you.