Sunday, December 25, 2005

'The Weeping Willows'

(by-Robert Fulwood, Old Australia)

the willows weep along the banks
of the river by the glade
they tell of thoughts not spoken
of a love that will not fade.

for you and I no longer walk
by the stream that meanders there
our hearts no longer Joined as one
by the love we had to share.

but hopes are only faded
when the loving is no more
so still with thoughts of you in mind
I will forever walk the shore.

for someday you and I may meet
on life's ever changing trail
to walk along the banks again
of that river by the dale.

so until that one chance meeting
when we will never part
I will keep a candle glowing
In the window of my heart.

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