Everything That I see

Sometime I go for a walk

in the middle of the woods;

me myself and I can talk

with little interruption.

But how can I possibly

stop thinking about you when

everything that I see

seems to remind me of you.

The trees, the grass, the river,

the small rocks along the path,

and wind that makes me shiver-

all of it is part of you.


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