Adolescent laughter tickles the trees
And dusts all around them with glitter
We're all alone, just you and just me.
To embrace our snow-globe fantasy.
Smiles create kisses, while icicles glisten
The only sound around is of you, and I.
Time seems to pause, lay on the forest floor
Never wanting this daydream to end.
It'll always be there, the place we had shared
A memory I'm taking for keeps.
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