Oh
my beloved tree,
can I see you again?
I carve my first love's name,
the springtime's glow
The branches stood in wonder, gazing above
As the tree grew tall,
like her love for every young
Like the tree, I quietly grew
Nothing stays the same,
and neither do I
My wounds grow deeper, they never heal
Perhaps in this life, they never will
Through the quiet night,
the song drifts by I hear it in my soul,
calling me
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