undertheoldoaktree

Under The Old Oak Tree

Under the old oak tree
I imagine you are here
As picture you and me
it takes away my fear

You and I sit in the shade
talking and laughing as we play
Soon my pain begins to fade
then completely goes away

I know it's only dreams
but somehow they set me free
Being with you works it seems
under the old oak tree

Š Snookie, 2004
Massachusetts