When... Poem by Rebecca Navarre

When the skies turn pink and blue. When the Autumn winds
bring reflections of you.
When the harvest moon is orange and brite. When the fireflies
light up the night.
You're up there and I'm down here, I hope you remember me
dear.
When the leaves are turning gold and brown. Thoughts of you
bring smiles round.
Where the waters river, flows. Where the brush tall and thick
does grow. where the sunlight streaks and hits, just so.
Where the music strikes a chord, strong and deep. There in my
heart, gifts of you I keep. And amongst all of this, you showed me
a Greater life exists. And taught me when, the willow trees sway
and bend. They will whisper to me...You'll always be my friend.