Remember Love

Remember when the sky was blue
and the gentle whisper of the wind carried
the fragrance of the mornings dew resting upon
the flowers of a meadow.
And water so clear there was no denying it's purity
quenching the thirst of life with an open heart.
Remember the sweet melodies of songbirds
and the lovely sight of butterflies, fluttering in
the wind like falling leaves from some forgotten
Tree.
And the pleasant smile of a stranger
who gave only kindness and ask for nothing
in return other than the happiness it brought
him to do so.
Remember Love.