Come...

Come...

Come stand in the rain with me,

feel the icy water against your skin,

let it drip down your hair,

and through your clothes.

Come...

Come lay in the grass with me,

the grass wet with rain or morning dew,

smell the dirt beneth you,

Smell the nature as it wraps around your fingers.

Come...

Come sit with me under the stars,

watch them from the hilltop,

from a mountain,

in the country,

where no lights can be seen.

Come...

Come find me in the forest,

Let your mind free,

Stand beneth the tall trees,

let the birds sing there song to you.

Come...

Come race with me,

across the grassy plains

where we can try to fly,

and you can catch me.

Will you come?...