I sat by our favorite spot
Where you held me by the hand
Underneath the big oak tree
Where it all began
I glanced to my right to where you sat
And that was when I knew
As we both watched the leaves fall
My heart did the same for you
Now, I glanced to where you used to sit
After seasons had gone by
The autumn breeze rushing past
Wiping tears from my eyes
Like the greenness of leaves
I wished the memories would fade
I watched the leaves fall
As my tears did the same
I see you every time I close my eyes
And chase you even in my sleep
Because how can I move on
When you're buried six feet deep
A deeply poignant and touching poem. Well expressed with great images.
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Aha a poem. Beautiful words flowing from the heart to the pen. A poem with real emotion