the banks of the river Tweed in Scotland
for all the times and places we were and wished to be
I Will Walk Among The Wildflowers
The meadows are full of wildflowers
Waiting for the touch of our hands
The rivers are flowing now lonely
For we're not sitting on the banks hand in hand
And the willows weep in their sadness
For they were waiting just for us
While the mountains stand in honor
Of the love that we shared pure and just
The ocean's tides move in memory
Of the times we traveled across, above
The moonlight waits in the shadows
As it mourns the death of you my love
The rain comes down in tear drops
From the clouds that miss your sweet smile
And the sun shines only for you now
When the mist rises up cross the miles
And I will walk among the wildflowers
And sit by the rolling river banks
I will look for you in the moonlight
And go to the majestic mountains to think
I will catch the tears of the rain drops
And let them mix forever with mine
I will wait for the mist to rise once more
Then stand in the warmth of the sunshine
I will lie down along the shoreline
And let the ocean's tides cover me in shells
I will rest there for awhile my love
Remembering you and knowing all is well.
Katherine
Poetry by Kathy Lockhart
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Written on 2008-06-03 at 00:17
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