I m sorry for the frequent expressions of love for nature but it s just a fairy tale within nature When the trees are so tall that you can t even see a piece of the sky through them When you feel this coolness that is hard to approach with warmth When the grass grows under your feet like silk so thick and lush you can t help but freeze for a long moment to breathe in all this vast free beauty So yes it seems to me that this love will never grow old What would you do if you were here