If petals fall from roses
before their life is through
and shadows hide the sunlight's glow
thats when I think of you.
When twilight comes too quickly
before the night is due
should Oak trees shed their leaves too soon
that's when I think of you..
And if the soft moon rises
when still the sky is blue
and birds begin to early nest
that's when I think of you.
You left too soon, too soon my love
before your life was through
if shadows hide the sunlight's glow
that's when I think of you
©️30/8/2024 Valerie Dohren
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