Tousled

I stood behind you on the balcony 

and looked at the mountains

through your wind swept hair

The view was beautiful

We walked on the beach

The wind tossed your hair

Like the waves on the sea

The world became ours

The light through the trees

Play on the loose strand of hair 

That fell over your eye

And you are lovely

You certainly look elegant

With your hair done up

It weakens my knees

My heart is proud

As you rest on a pillow

I lose every care in the world

Through your tousled hair 
Life becomes good