If ever
you see my face,
in the spring,
or in the fall .
During a gentle rain,
or when a flower blooms,
or a tree bursts forth it`s fruit,
think of me.
Remember
that i loved you,
even though,
i never told you.
But you knew;
you could feel my love,
in the falling dew,
of the morning sun,
you knew.
You gave me peace
you touched my soul,
you knew,
that i loved you so...