The Heart At Sunset

A setting sun will often bring,
Fond memories to me,
Of times when you and I would sing,
Our songs beneath this tree.

We were great friends, and more than that,
We loved each other too;
And sunlight shone upon my path,
When I spent time with you.

Then time passed by, and we grew old,
Unlike this sturdy tree;
Yet in my mind those scenes unfold,
As though you’re still with me.

My life is now a setting sun,
That once touched heights of sky;
For when you died I lost the one,
Who was my constant joy.

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