Take me back to that time
i was running through the grapevine
sun kissed hair and butterscotch skin
fields of wildflowers whispering in the wind
bathing in the glow of the sun
until twilight kissed the sky and stained it purple and red, like spilled wine in the clouds.
stroll through the woods and hum along to the concert of crickets that chirped underneath a vast expansion of starlit skies. 🌷🌹🌻🌼🌸🌾⛅️🌌