The cool wind embraces her body,
Playing through the tresses, sends a shiver down her soul,
The wiff of floral scent bewitches her,
Enamouring her every sense as she stops to smell the wild flowers amid her stroll,

This place is reminiscent with the essence of love,
Which had once enveloped her entire soul,
The meadow is filled with the memories,
Which still have the capacity to make her lose total control,

As she walks past the luscious grass,
And reaches the beautiful meadow lake,
The cool water tingles her feet,
Making her heartache,

Her heart longs for her lover's touch,
A sensation which...