Ah, to roll down the windows and turn up the radio and let the sun and the breeze rush through your hair... To let the shadows of leaves fall on your face and wrap your arms tighter around that someone you love... To rest your ankles upon the other and drift into a daze of passing apple orchards and christmas tree farms...
My love and I... we spent the hours of a day winding over twisting roads that dipped and rose over mountains and hills... We caught the fairies dancing over mossed rocks and wild mushrooms... We gasped at the almost-full moon and the radiant sunset...
My love and I... we held hands and made faces and were generally happy for a day.
