they started as strangers, strangers that found each other often.
in a field, nothing but bushes and grass.
until, it became a friendship, a friendship that came from their proximity.
in a field full of growing trees.
and suddenly, there bloomed their feelings, feelings for the other.
in a field with a flower or two.
and they were there, as their relationship grew.
they had their peace, for they had each other.
longing for his' touch, his' love— him.
in the field where they first met the other.
they were in their little paradise
as long as the flowers bloom...