As the ground begins to harden
The lilies lose their place in garden
The morning breaks at noon
And memories of her soon slowly find their way back to him
Suddenly the wind has shifted
The veil upon the season has lifted
The laundry on the line blows around in time
Dancing, just like only she would do
And he thinks about the plans they made
And how they'd see them through
If they only had the wherewithal
To make those dreams come true
And in the hollow breeze of autumn
As memories of her sink to the bottom
The leaves cover the lawn, the birds have all moved on
Maybe by tomorrow, he will...
