Wind blows, shaking free the leaves
take to the air so gracefully, floating on the breeze
a little whisp of memory, a kiss set free
that day long ago, sat here you and me
The leaves dance so merrily
moving to the melody
that played when our eyes did hold
and the words of love were told
Underneath this now bare tree
it no longer sways for me
the leaves no longer dance above
since the day I lost my one true love
The ghosts of old still haunt
sometimes the leaves show up to taunt
of those days where we believed
that all our dreams would be recieved
Alas those dreams didnt come to pass
our lives took different paths
you went on to better things, was always your destiny
I sat here, wishing to hear you sing, under this old oak tree
Thanks for reading,
Peace &Love
Kyle
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