Hymn - Erato

Wonderful;

the land

where water hits the sand

Lost in ocean wind

where daydreams are all wrapped within

Our venue in the past

by blue scorpion grass

Peaceful and serene

at last

You and I alone

Shaded by the maple leaves

The world around us just kept moving on

Warm Midsummer Day,

we give ourselves away

I’ll be with you come what may