A Simple Song Unlike The Rest Poem by James McLain

My song I sang for you, the song
I sang for you, above the rest.
And in love we passed each other by
Not looking at the rest.

Forgotten other's like the leaves
Upon the lonely ground.
And on a night with each full moon
A back drop to the star's.

Myself to you I gave and you
We're still.
A leafless barren tree,
The bush is full.

I gave myself to you in simple song,
The song that you loved best.
The song that no one ever heard,
A song that gave no rest.