Literature
Poem
I love his golden hair, his soft, brown eyes.
I love his gorgeous curly eyelashes,
I love his handsome face and how he moves with pride.
I love the way I feel safe with him,
He makes me feel happy.
Although he is fitter than me,
We run across fields together.
We both love apple pie,
And we often have a picnic together.
It's nice in the meadow,
Although the beach is our favourite place.
At sunset it's beautiful,
The green-blue waves lapping against the sand,
Salty and cold,
Hand in hand.
We dip our toes in together for we are never apart
By the dappled water,
By the calm waves,
By the sea.
By the sea,
By the calm wave