Picture This...

You and I on our journey.
Along the coastal highway
Top down
wind blowing in our faces,
stereo blasting
no meetings, no agenda
answer to no one, but ourselves.
Stopping at every little diner
to find the best clam chowder,
buying those silly little t-shirts
sending postcards along the way.
Star-gazing, flower smelling,
seashell-collecting.
Just you and me
on this journey we call life.
What a great time we will have
for all to see.
My best- friend, mate,
my one-in-a-million...