i hear the voices..

i hear the voices and smiles .. the voices of my heart.. i hear the joyfull laugh.. it is my love.. it is me and my love running through a field of grass.. running and smiling.. laughing.. the arms are wide open, hands are soaking the sun.. fingers are playing with the autumn wind.. her laugh is making me become a man from a fairy tale.. he voice is like thousand and one fairy tales.. she is my princess.. we feel the morning dew on our bare foots..

we are running through the field and arms are wide open.. our arms become wings and we can fly.. she is faster than me.. covering me with her wings we found ourselves laying next to each other..

i hear her laugh, she is my love..