Extraordinary Things

Love truly is an extraordinary thing,
It makes me want to climb the highest mountain and sing,
The soft green grass seems so much more elegant,
I feel as though I could daydream forever upon it,
And never have a worry in the world,
I dream of sunshine and of sweet whispers,
I don't know why my heart makes my mind act this way,
But I think I'll just lye here upon this elegant grass,
With you in my heart my dreams come true at last