Walks along the leafy lane,
Life can never be the same,
Are you looking down on me,
See the things that I can see?
There's the seat where we once sat,
Where butterflies flew pleasantly past,
I wonder do you see me now,
Sitting here alone.
Looking up to bright blue sky,
I see a Robin pass me by,
Is this a sign that you are near,
Embracing the moment,
Your love so dear.
Jayne Louise Davies
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