Through Fields

You held my hand and touched my heart
Through fields of wheat we ran
Our hearts were filled with happiness
As our true love began

We wed and raised a family
Through fields of beans and kale
They grew and flourished merrily
As our true love was hale

We welcomed all the grandchildren
Through fields of sprouting corn
And counted our lives many joys
As our true love was strong

We left to make a long journey
Through fields of lavender
Hand in hand and happily
‘Cos true love is forever

E.M. Swift-Hook