A Day's Journey With Her

Nicely she said was spent her day run in her own plan having her way I traveled from the morn had a long day out she wasn't with me was with me no doubt. On the drizzle washed path lined with green's grace right up beside me beamed her smiling face the verdant yield stretching far as horizon sang she's here won't leave you alone. As they passed by rows of thatched hut enamored in the shade of green coconut gave glimpses of her filled me in her scent said she's here with you this moment. When the sun travel weary dropped down for a rest left crimson trails on his track down the west my mind colored in melancholy's hue urged time to go back she's waiting for you.