I love to hear the leaves as they rustle
In the warmth of a summer's breeze 
They swing and they sway to and fro
As they hang there upon the trees.



 I love to hear the little children laughing
As they play their own special games
They do not argue or they do not fight
Even though they are not the same.

 I love to sit and watch the sunrise
With my loved one right by my side
I love as we hold each other's hand
I know my heart swells with pride.