Sun peaking atop mountains.
Moon glistens across water.
Fields dance in the breeze.
Rain falling across the sky.
As we sat there,
Smile radiant as mid-day summer hue.
Hair dancing in the wind,
Eyes sparkle like morning dew.
When I see her,
She is but a breathtaking view.
One of those beautiful paintings,
Natural and true.
Poetry by BD3 