Love

When I thing of love...
I think of roses and red hearts...
quiet walks...
and very soft, tranquil music...
I envision an eagle taking flight on a crisp fall morn...
the first snowflake in the winter...
and the sound of the first robin in the spring...
I envision a glorious sunrise...
a spectacular rainbow...
and stars brightly shining on a summer night...

But most of all, I envision you...
your eyes radiating warmth, joy and vibrance...
and the tender feelings in my heart
from your firendly smile.