NOTHING......IS THE SAME
As I peer across a valley
At a shade of green, so full and lush
I think of you
What is he doing now?, I ask
Is he happy with his life
Does he think of me from time to time
Is his thoughts the same
Our love was so long ago
Iím home again....finally sanctuary
The quiet is to quiet sometimes
And with time on my hands, I think
Of yesteryear and time thatís past
Will we meet again....and when?
Will he look at me and remember?
I will peer at the same valley again
Will that shade of green, still be the same?
Not likely, because as time, it to shall change
But I will still think of you