I sense you with me in our garden And once again, our love is new Our roses vivid in the golden sun As my broken heart remembers you Their beauty fills my soul with tears As now I tend them all alone My mind joins hands with you in love Recalling the scent of your sweet cologne Misty waves of memory surround me In this place filled with loneliness So eager to know your love once more In a trance-like state, I digress Your spirit is with me as before We dance to the music of the birds Totally enraptured with each other Our hearts communicate without words From this sweet, surreal daydreaming I must return to my solitary life Where in reality, my heart recognizes That I'm a widow instead of a wife Kathleen McCoy Eldridge© June 20, 2007 All Rights Reserved


"Fine Flowers In The Valley"
Sequenced by Barry Taylor
Taylor's Traditional Tunebook