The Orchard

Sit beside me underneath this tree
I wish we could make a life
Beneath its canopy

Petals float just like summer snow
Every blossom is an apple
That will never grow

In the orchard
You are mine to keep
Stubborn dandelion bed
Welcomes us to sleep

Sit beside me
Underneath this tree
We should make a life here
Beneath its canopy

I can weather winter well
If you are with me
Keep our secret with no worry
Of discovery