Grass bends to morning breeze
Sun stretches gold through trees
Bare feet taste earth’s warm hum
Joy arrives steady and dumb
You speak less feel more
Heart opens like meadow door
Wildflowers rest by your name
Nature shelters quiet flame
Butterflies trace drifting vows
Soft wind kisses gentle brows
Not a moment forced or held
Love breathes where truth is spelled
Meadow stands without a crown
Stillness lifts what fear sets down
Two souls bloom in open field
Tender lives refuse to yield