Under a weaping willow
she sits,
awaiting the arival
of the one she used to love.
Forgoten and alone
she cried out to him,
asking him here today
to this place so dear to her heart.
He nears her
all her fears disapear,
she sees his face
and asks for forgivness.
He tells her not to worry,
he can be her shoulder to cry on
he shall never leave again
fore she will always have his heart.
Weeks later
she finds she is on death's list
not to see another year,
again she calls to him.
Once more they sit
awakened by the chill
of a cool autmns day
she realizes this is the time.
For a kiss
she leans in,
asking to be his once more,
to forever lie in his arms.
And with her last breath
whispers I love you,
I love you passes his lips,
as he watches her go, goodbye.