you were the daughter of a farmer on the farm i worked on, you’d always be out picking the food you had growing out in the fields, or playing with the dogs, feeding the chickens and the cows, giving them gentle pets, you were truly so precious

you were such a sweet thing, sending me little glances and gentle smiles - i was out working on in the fields one day, when i noticed you walk over to me, with a little basket in your hands, i couldn’t help but smile over at you “hey there, peach”