Sunset Meadows

Come with me to sunset meadows,
take my hand and come along,
please don't stop to think about it,
sunsets never linger long.

There's a place in sunset meadows,
where the clouds wait patiently,
for the hand of God to touch them,
if we hurry we can see.

If you come to sunset meadows,
you will see a painted sky,
and the wind will sing a love song,
that becomes a lullabye.

I have found in sunset meadows,
the purest peace I ever knew,
the perfect place, the perfect moment,
and I must go there once with you.




Ariauna Bopp
September 2006