Celebrate

Tell me what you celebrate It isn't hard to do Do you love me Do you love that paint Exposing the brick They're crumbling a bit Do you love the bees Fly over our heads Race into the woods Make honey so sweet Do you love me Do you love the breeze When you stand on the deck Of a boat on the sea Or when it comes through An open window Of a high ceiling room On the eleventh floor Do you love stories Of that stream you found You followed the path Ferns under your feet Oh the trees they parted And you stumbled upon The coolest trail Your skin heads north And tell me what you celebrate It isn't hard to do Do you love me A walk on the street Oh lavender The scent fills the air Oh remember The hand sewn quilt We laid on it there We laid on it there