I believe as I did in the begining
and as I always will
in this secure and sure feeling
that one day in hope and in trust
I will see you again
as I old on to the memories
I believe I can still smell your sent
it smells fresh as early spring flowers
I believe I can still feel your presence
a breath of cold air against my cheek
yet all this to me says yes I will
see you again , when the last leaf falls
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I like how you used nature to describe things if you close your eyes you can just imagine how it feels on your face, or smell it, or see it, wonderful use of descriptive words!
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