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