Almost

 Where I wasn't me, and you weren't you 

But you were I and I a bit of you; 

Where the world was at times all blue,

With shades of green, and a horse or two; 

Sunshine and sunflowers, 

Mountains and rivers, 

I meet you there every day, 

Dreamy and engrossed; 

Our spirits free and afloat, 

Hands entwined, smiles magical, 

Where you will always be 

My happy almost.

© Suranya