The Pacific

Still find myself dreaming, blissful ideas of you
I wrote you a letter, where all of my dreams come true
Roses are red and I'm lost in the blue
Imagination in vivid colors with you

We're loving in vibrant, passionate hues
No greater feeling, when you feel it, too
Life in a canvas, with blessings anew
Happy accidents, we'll see it through

Roses ahead and back into bloom
Summers in autumn, winters in June
Spring time come calling, then Printemps adieu
Light candelabras, for vision at noon

Out of position, I feel askew
Only a minute, since I last saw you
Horizons vibrating, endless illume
Breathless and waiting, till dawn brings the dew