"May's Song"
Delicate flowers on the apple tree,
the scent reminiscent of you and me,
the time together we did spend,
I breathe them in, my heart to mend.
Chirping birds, past winter's song,
our backyard haven where I belong.
I sit once again in spring's first breeze,
as May flowers bloom on the apple tree.
I see us sitting in each familiar place,
together again through time and space.
Our time apart has been too long.
Oh, how I long for May's first Song!
I feel the sky;
I touch the sun.
My hope in time,
not yet begun.
A vision of this through you I see,
as May flowers bloom on the apple tree.
Music: "Only Time"
by Enya
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