The Silent Stroll
The Silent Stroll
An evening stroll with a beloved,
Is the thing that you need;
To end your day perfectly,
With the steps that proceed.
Enjoy the greenness that surrounds you,
The trees, the bushes and the weeds;
Listen to the sound of the tired birds,
From the skies as they recede.
The delicate rustling of the leaves,
The crickets that begin to cheep;
Feel the warm breeze in your hair,
And breathe in the fresh air deep.
Soak in the serene calmness, As you hold hands in a tender grip;
Have meaningful conversations in the silence that you keep.