Sonnet

Love
Sitting under this old Winding oak tree,
thinking about the past when we sat here.
Sitting beneath the branches you looked at me.
Those big gorgeous hazel eyes never shed a tear
The times we shared together the games we played,
The long interesting talks we talked some with out words.
We both where afraid it would all soon fade.
We Always looked to the sky and thanked upwards.
Never mad mostly glad to have each other in our arms.
The fun we made in those warm summer days.
He was always kind and never harming.
Always gazing putting me in a daze
We always made time to spend together.
We will always be together forever.