
Trees laid bare
Scorched on high
Winter’s calm
Is in your palm
Wait and see
To be not free
Cast about
In times of doubt
That one can be
Like a tree
Forevermore
And never more
Be one in line
In times of strife
Let loves guide be
Prickled and free
When last we met
Twas a silhouette
Of times gone by
Please do try
To understand my heart
Cloved depart
Of love light lasting
With leaves contrasting
Views of such delight
Fancy of life
Be more my love
And know thy glove
Of two and one
Will stand in union
Have a wonderful Sunday.