Springtime Love

Springtime Love Petals fall like morning rain, soft and slow.

Your laughter rides the breeze where wildflowers grow. Sunlight paints your face in hues

of gold. The story starts where winter's grip let go. Oh springtime love,

you bloom so sweet. A dance of hearts beneath the cherry tree.

Magic leaves in every kiss we share. Your touch a tune the wind

can't bear... to flee. We trace the stars on dew-kissed nights.

Your hand in mine, the world felt light and right. The guitar hums

a vow, strings trembling true. A melody to guide us through the twilight.