All those nights listening to the owl's song
the stream's babbling whisper
And the nighty flying squirel's call
Those morning drinking tea
Sitting happily on a rock
Learning the song of birds
And the name of everything around
Needing nothing
Laughing like the birds
Those long winter nights
staring at the fire
Dreaming of our house to come
Snuggling to keep warm
Fighthing the cold
And becoming more strong.
All those precious memories I hold dear in my heart
All the things I experienced and learned
And the challenges I decided to take for myself
And enjoyed the lessons learned
You said it was nothing...
For me it was all..